Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
Keep yo bitch the kitchen, you know she be bitchin'
Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes
But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was
I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one
Go back to where you came from- yes, i mean the kitchen
Ca't stand the heat get out of the kitchen
Even when i'm sleep, i got vision
In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot
She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock
I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done
I left him in the room, proceeded to the kitchen.
Earl boykins i 'm hearing voices i try and listen
Crack dealer, master chef, i own the kitchen
If i should die before i wake
Straight outta my kitchen your way… homemade,
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