And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun
Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen
Straight outta my kitchen your way… homemade,
On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid
You know i love my team, but they couldn't see my vision
I left him in the room, proceeded to the kitchen.
Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust
In the kitchen digital scales producing the product
Doin time for slowguess she made a bad decision
Ya nothing but a bitch, step outside of the kitchen
All up in my kitchen sink
I am just an artist
I'm fed up, we gotta start teach the children
I left him in the room, proceeded to the kitchen.
I'm something out of place like a women not in the kitchen
You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done
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