[Hook] In the kitchen whipping up the cocaina Pull up with your chick, vroom vroom, 2 seater Ride around town and you know we got the nina If ain't about the money then no you can't see us 3x Can't sit with us Your lame 3x Can't sit with us We paid 3x Can't sit with us Your lame 3x Can't sit with us We paid [Verse 1: Buggy] Underlay underlay Trapping up out of the foreign Kicking her out cause she boring Beating the pot like a drummer Beating the pot for a come up Chopper on me when you run up Designer on me when i pull up Maison margiela my nigga Why you so jealous my nigga I had to go get it my nigga King of the jungle mufusa Inviting your bitch to my casa Serving her wine and orderbs Play with the kitty it purrs She starting to get on my nerves Kicking your bitch to the curb Back in rhe kitchen im whippin! Cookin the chickens and pigeons Beating the pot like its kunta Never gon' wife me a puta My rollie on chill like whooosah All of my niggas is shooters [Hook] In the kitchen whipping up the cocaina Pull up with your chick, vroom vroom, 2 seater Ride around town and you know we got the nina If ain't about the money then no you can't see us 3x Can't sit with us Your lame 3x Can't sit with us We paid 3x Can't sit with us Your lame 3x Can't sit with us We paid [Verse 2: Ice Baby] Can't sit with us, you're ridiculous My money moves, so marvelous So spectaculous, so dangerous God damn it, we good My girl, she chicka She's cooking cocaina Im whipping up the porscha Come home with the rarrri' Lobster, pasta Whipping up out the casa Fucking ya bitch like a monster Killing you niggas like mobsters Her pussy so dirty and rotten I'm passing your bitch like i'm Stockton You Malone alone at home I'm just whipping the cotton Christian Dior my boxers Rocking that Dolce Gabanna Can't sit with us My wrist, so glitterous Your bitch, so hideous Get rid of her I'm serious, i'm furious And you, delirious It's ridiculous [Hook] In the kitchen whipping up the cocaina Pull up with your chick, vroom vroom, 2 seater Ride around town and you know we got the nina If ain't about the money then no you can't see us 3x Can't sit with us Your lame 3x Can't sit with us We paid 3x Can't sit with us Your lame 3x Can't sit with us We paid Can't sit with us Bitches can't sit with us You bitches can't sit with us You bitches can't sit with us You bitches can't sit with us Yay!
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