Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts
And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels
My talent should take me places i've never been
They tell quit your bitching and get back to the kitchen,
While yall walk down the street with yall halter tops
Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars
Her hair, now she bitching, calling me a bitch and
And for the time being lets me in love with the moment
A break from what you hearing
So yall people best be leaving
My sister and them, all my niggas listening
Sit him on the floor, and if he get to bitching,
Get back into the kitchen whore, you can quit your bitching or,
Gorgeous, the funky four horsemen and one more
Get back into the kitchen whore, you can quit your bitching or,
And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before
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