This is a song about "Take you to the kitchen"

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

Get back into the kitchen whore, you can quit your bitching or,

I'll suck his dick then skip to the kitchen, spit it in your nasty face

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Crack dealer, master chef, i own the kitchen

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

Cause if this bitch isn't in the kitchen,

Shoot my ping and if you gonna listen

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

They tell quit your bitching and get back to the kitchen,

To cause gruesome scenes, killed the cat in the kitchen.

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

I left him in the room, proceeded to the kitchen.

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

I left him in the room, proceeded to the kitchen.

Beat it up and leave faster than the rocket engine