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ynkeumalice - chef kiss /luis v flowers lyrics

verse mad
chef if i’m cooking
mad bopper who tf you
on my nba nlf mlb all ball team
call it how it is when money trees talk
over tunes like looney tunes i’m a crazy house
take b+tch to the gym work things out but in serious
i take that b+tch to therapy if she keep talking relationship issues
this chief kiss curry with it im cooking this
late on d appointments can’t be late
for that topping for that sloppy if it get messy
mad bopper who tf you with a question no name tag
if given or toe tag wet water on me with the mad hatter
like wonka with artist like lumpa
in my gumbo spicy that enough
with a chef kiss shе meow
cat call with my eyes go blind
shе shine eyes on her like playa on my
hey how you doing lil mama
wanna get out and umm with you smexy ass
looking like luis v flowers
trying get you those if i want about my money tight
how it’s browskis

verse ynk e
look at street lights
they shine bright
down on me i look to the sky
how it be needing my luis v flowers
cheif kiss she finna blow me
top me she going ahh on my crotch
she crotch sucker i’m that f+cker
with that chef kiss she finna be cash out
sl+t out if i want it be that way go hard for my gouyard
need luis v flowers for this one it’s the mad hatter with the mad bopper sh+t get topping ynk me how you know me who told aint be right some times depends on who the source come in need my flowers like luis v flowers
on some trash fash trash chic not recycled just trashy
looking flant i’m the flant king looking a mess yet i look
good that’s that flant sh+t hot need oven mitts
she throw d+ck fits
blow my bag make max on this
to shout out to grim records we the gold we the flowers light the light be the fame be the flame on calm days make me woe hard go hard for this in my bag get it straight how it be how it goes make money keep ‘em on they toes like who knows but they know f+cking clown sh+t with b with crown call me goattaur this that sh+t that make em act up like toddler hearing cry’s in morning she ain’t sleeping over thoughts how you wake up screaming i hate you wanna break up so be it if it is a break up like f+ck it i’m on my luis v flowers she said trash ain’t making it then another ex say imperfect is art zi and lic twin and karmic knowing karma is b+tch could made it last but f+ck it and all that with jaz went to jail didn’t give her time to us she called me weird but f+ck choices i had to make bags i had to get like gouyards and luis v flowers to getting up and get to the work muscle sh+t need the break to tired think someone falling me like who tf that hold up i’m tripping yet i be paranoia on some hear the devil voices to key to even x be on but roads i be on but bless me bless family and that bless the label we gotta go hard for that gouyard and that luis v flowers tho i’m just preaching tho it be that way tho

- ynkeumalice lyrics

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