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nadia rose - recipe lyrics

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[verse]

glock in da sock
it ring like “h+llo”
got da connect
pull strings like cello
one in ya head
dat make you shake like jello
one for your dome, one for your cone; cornetto

get da bricks now leggo
n rose not petal
price up now; petrol
sekkle down i got the
ice n bezzles
bring heat like kettles
get high; stiletto
and we ain’t coming down
glock in the shoe
it ring like “wahum”
in ya head get box like
juice in cartons
dat gеt ya noodle cooked
thats ramen
dat makе ya body dance
look like carlton

glock in my jeans
das da 079..45
i give it to you nice
dis ain’t overpriced
give it to you twice
if ya lucky, its thrice
one in ya nugget
it dont come with fries

hypnotised
one inna ya head
like dreams
when you kip tonight
double tapping
on the..
dis ain’t insta likes
premeditated
or improvised
i get it done
i never give em leeway
that’s chun
kick back but da back way too strong
get da right hook til ya looking wrong
i bring heat
like dis beat dat
im..

[hook/chorus]

cheffin up
hot it up
when they see me
tortilla
it’s a wrap
dem gyal deh wan ramp
could never dat
nutten fun, thunder
i mek it clap

connect that 5g
fi pree me
whip it up
cah i got the recipe
hot spice
dis a hundred degrees
they want beef
cah i got the recipe
[verse]

glock in the pouch
it came out the coach
put ya addy in the satty
now we en route

you getting f+cked in the house
i come tru unannounced
bukake
me too, i’m bout to buss in ya mouth

ergh!
nasty widdit
i make it buss don’t have to ask who did it
chef it up to top it off a likkle parsley in it
you smoking loud but we can hardly hear it
you said it’s smoke but it weren’t hard to clear it

glock or a mac
one in ya bun mcdees
put ya pic on a t+shirt
it don’t come with cheese
ting on my waist
tickle my cl+t
what a tease
got a itch on my trigger finger it comes with fleas

scratch card couldn’t bring you no luck
chef it up with virgin olive oil; giving no f+cks
i mash work it goes smooth wid no lumps
have these b+tches for lunch
like dis beat dat i’m

[hook/chorus]

cheffin up
hot it up
when they see me
tortilla
it’s a wrap
dem gyal deh wan ramp
could never dat
nutten fun, thunder
i mek it clap

connect that 5g
fi pree me
whip it up
cah i got the recipe
hot spice
dis a hundred degrees
they want beef
cah i got the recipe

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