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ballout – kitchen lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, it’s all, man
i’m gloin’, hoe

[chorus]
countin’ bands up in the low, watch this b+tch just when it skrt off (phew)
if ion f+ck witcha then n+gga i’ma use a jewelry coffer (if ion f+ck witcha then ion f+ck witcha)
pull up, run deep in the track, it’s a bird call (brr)
can’t you come up in my trap if folks don’t serve y’all (on foenem)
pounds all in the kitchen and ballout on his third pot (ballout)
i know my position, i’m all about the dishes (add it up)
when i wake up, n+gga, you know, i’m on a mission
auto+start the truck, n+gga, i don’t use no key for ignition (skrt)

[verse 1]
p+ssy, we on a bidness, f+ck boy, when i’m done talkin’ better listen (huh, phew)
n+gga dismissed, everybody tote, n+gga, glock, switch, switches (what?)
if you owe me, f+ck boy, pay up, better hit l!cks
n+ggas wanna hamburg, n+gga, i’m wearin’ rick rick (huh)
you can hit your stylist right now, bet you can’t get this
i’m the realest n+gga in the room, just look at my b+tch (what?)
n+ggas wanna fit+check, n+gga, just look at my wrist
all that fake trappin’ man, none of that sh+t exists (nah)
whatchu doin’ today? n+gga, i’m tryna make a quick hit (woah)
n+ggas say they want a feat, told ’em meet me at the quick trip (50)
another brick on my wrist, just look my sh+t f+ckin’ glistenin’ (i’m gloin’)
if you takin’ money, then that sh+t i f+ckin’ get it
and if you wanna go to war, n+gga, i got ammunition
ready to die like my name is biggie (notorious)
n+gga, i got hoes ready to f+ck me to sign their titties
diamonds are for everyone, so i went and got designer (it’s all)
pull up and i pull off, i will find me some f+ckin’ money (wooh)
[chorus]
countin’ bands up in the low, watch this b+tch just when it skrt off (phew)
if ion f+ck witcha then n+gga i’ma use a jewelry coffer (if ion f+ck witcha then ion f+ck witcha)
pull up, run deep in the track, it’s a bird call (brr)
can’t you come up in my trap if folks don’t serve y’all (on foenem)
pounds all in the kitchen and ballout on his third pot (ballout)
i know my position, i’m all about the dishes (add it up)
when i wake up, n+gga, you know, i’m on a mission
auto+start the truck, n+gga, i don’t use no key for ignition (skrt)

[verse 2]
my wock’, sippin’ red, you still f+ckin’ up your kidney (lean)
i get money, i go through sh+t, my n+gga, i get it (yeah)
n+ggas talkin’ down on me but i’m really the realest (huh)
i pull up on you in some fast and the quickest (skrt)
got b+tches in my mansions, did i mention? (yeah)
i got racks today, i just made in the kitchen (what?)
flexin’ like a fitness, with no forgiveness (huh)
too many blues got best friend switches (what?)
as soon as i wake up, i gotta get it (yeah)
my money all blue, it’s never pendin’ (benji)
you n+ggas always wonderin’ where i get it (huh)
too many racks, i think the feds listenin’ (what?)
i pop up and i take the cat fishin’ (skrt)
they call me fish tail, you get it? (skrt)
if you dissin’, p+ssy, come direct
still got foenem callin connects (yeah)
[chorus]
countin’ bands up in the low, watch this b+tch just when it skrt off (phew)
if ion f+ck witcha then n+gga i’ma use a jewelry coffer (if ion f+ck witcha then ion f+ck witcha)
pull up, run deep in the track, it’s a bird call (brr)
can’t you come up in my trap if folks don’t serve y’all (on foenem)
pounds all in the kitchen and ballout on his third pot (ballout)
i know my position, i’m all about the dishes (add it up)
when i wake up, n+gga, you know, i’m on a mission
auto+start the truck, n+gga, i don’t use no key for ignition (skrt)



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