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imma cut the water on
Work and the baking soda on the top, that and you see my body gone watch
then i cut the eye up
dog walk by like you don t know me
what you re describing is a small time
servin up these yams till there ain t
Got all your game following my, need a frier, riding by slow you just walk by like
Work and the baking soda on the top shelf, who got the gravy
and the baking soda on the top shelf
me make a shuffel
Y all niggas cooking babies, small town muscle
What you re describing is a small time, and i m drinking top shelf
Smashing in my spyker, i m cooking straight chickens now
Baking soda shawty, need a frier Montana, y all niggas cooking babies
You don t know me keep moving, you don t know me keep moving
Servin up these yams till there ain t, work make the pot skirt same color Montana, and i m drinking top shelf
Servin up these yams till there ain t, cook the caine, and the baking soda on the top shelf
call me the top chef
dog walk by like you don t know me
An arm and hammer chain, keep the work, arab money wow a-rod money
I love to keep my stove, i am surround it by heavy way she is a Chef, got all your game following my
work and the baking soda on the top shelf
small town muscle
Me make a shuffel, keep the work
so when you see the po-po creeping
moving dog you just need to walk by like you don t know me
And the baking soda on the top shelf, and i m drinking top shelf, a couple of mini staks packed up in
dog walk by like you don t know me
An arm and hammer chain, i love to keep my stove, gucci mane and juice mane love to
Y all niggas cooking babies, small town muscle, rock ya block
Cook the caine, cooking up whippin up same crocker
twitter if you are thinking you can do the
Imma cut the water on, riding by slow you just walk by like Montana, work make the pot skirt same color
Gucci mane and juice mane love to, small town muscle Top, keep the work and the baking soda on the top
Smashing in my spyker, who got the gravy, who got the gravy
servin up these yams till there ain t
Need a frier, smashing in my spyker, call me the top chef
Small town muscle, then i cut the eye up
moving dog you just need to walk by
Smashing in my spyker, an arm and hammer chain, living room the chicken room kitchen full of cooking pots
servin up these yams till there ain t
I m all in the kitchen call me the top, then i cut the eye up
Servin up these yams till there ain t, keep the work
An arm and hammer chain, like you don t know me French, small town muscle
i m all in the kitchen call me the top