In the kitchen Lyrics

I'm in the kitchen whippin' dope, poured a pint of red

Coke and fork, scrape the pot, sound like he's makin' eggs

Junkies hit my phone got me doin' math in my head, say you wanna, hold on, cuh, let me, what he said

I got a trap, but I don't mind goin' bust to bust, and I got a slider and it's loaded like a Tonka truck

It's on E, bet I fill it up, from a boy to a man, from a ounce to a metro-ton

Ain't got a trapper, baby, get you one, he got a belly and some motion, bet that dick hit like a Tommy gun

Big booty, baddie she choosing, that's Bond #9 she don't give a fuck about no Cuban

I be rockin' drip like a nigga got a booster, them niggas on the bench, all star, I'm a hooper

Can't say motion, fuck that, we havin' fat boy, got cheddar, cheese and chips, plenty cabbage, we eatin

Get out the Pyrex , put it on the stove, give me the fork and the scale and the work, I'm bout to drop a load

When in the streets, homie, don't break the code, get to it, grind time, hustle ridiculous, we in hustle mode

Water the whippin' in the kitchen, grab the Yoda and some soda

Hit it with the fork like cake, we mix it, pretty soon you whippin' over

Get out the Pyrex, put it on the stove, give me the fork and the scale and the work, I'm bout to drop a load

When in the streets, homie, don't break the code, get to it, grind time, hustle ridiculous, we in hustle mode

Water the whippin' in the kitchen, grab the Yoda and some soda

Hit it with the fork like cake, we mix it, pretty soon you whippin' over

Think I paid for Jerry Jones, you don't see Dee Lambs

Applyin' pressure, spin a binz like I'm Wiz and Wham

Guttah trappin' bricks, but I bust it down and serve a graham

Power hize, hit me on my jack, said he need some yams

I'm from the 'Dale, if I ever need to get some tree

My brother been the plug, he'll jug four for the three

Slide out the tater town, you know them boys doin' great

Bales for the low, the beeper code 448

Slidin' through the city, it's a must, I hit Ten-A-Key

Ten terrace, Sunland, yeah, you know they fuck with me

Ree'd up the Parkway I'm Guttah, I can make it snow

In ten seconds, it could go from ninety to ten below

Niggas dancin' on the work, call it twinkle toe

Washington, grab a pound of shrooms, the Manors for the blow

Driftwood for the Lays, they be servin' straight drop

Melrose on the spoofs, the whole hood got guap

Get out the Pyrex, put it on the stove

Give me the fork and the scale and the work, I'm bout to drop a load

When in the streets, homie, don't break a code

Get to it, grind time, hustle ridiculous as we in hustle mode

Water whipping in the kitchen

Grab the yoda, and some soda

Hit it with the fork like cake, we mix it

Pretty soon, you whipping over

Get out the Pyrex, put it on the stove

Give me the and the scale and the work, I'm bout to drop a load

When in the streets, homie, don't break a code

Get to it, grind time, hustle ridiculous we in hustle mode

Water whipping in the kitchen

Grab the yoda, and some soda

Hit it with the fork like cake, we mix it

Pretty soon, you whipping over