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Uh, In the kitchen ham again
Fuckin dem birds like Cam and dem
Ill you whats the word when the tan is in
We dem on the curb with dem hammers and
Whole brick it on a triple beam
It get hectic we gon stretch it like a
no question if I touch it then its Mr.Clean
I be reppin in yo me my nigga Keem
boys, in a ghost nigga
I burn bread I aint talkin toast
Whole team of killers, Im the coach
Presidential on my wrist, now ya votes nigga
Rookie of the year, in the rear
I got bad bitches thatll get it there
If you dont wanna get it we gon send em
If its heavy Omelly comin in a Lear
Bricksquad, Waka and dem
If its like D.Howard get a block for dem
I dont touch I just leave it up to and dem
Meek Mill started wasnt chopper we was den

Lean wit it, wit it
some bake up in the pot wit it
Microwave or we gon we gon pop it
When it get right we drop ice and make it lock wit it
I em lean wit it, rock wit it
some bake up in the pot wit it
Microwave or we gon we gon pop it
When it get we drop that ice and make it lock wit it, Ughh!

2]
I made a million off a
Nigga get ya straight
Im sellin that raw shit, you sellin that whip
Cookin up a bird until I make my wrist ache
I pulled up to the club you shouldve seen ya bitch face, Ughh!
Fitfy cash in my
Nigga, I got the stash in my
Im blowin money fast in my
Said its lookin like I got ass in my pocket
Talkin Ass Ass Ass Ass, all I get is cash
Club lit my last tag, couldve bought a Jag
The way these wavin at me, you would think a cab passed
Wondered why u on me, nigga wit cho mad ass
Rollie on me cost a brick
Killers with me aint go no
groupie bitches aint got no sense
So we a movie on dem bitches no script

3]
Thirty-six treat it a dirty bitch
Cuz I hit it and then it to the other strip
Call me dont call me by my government
Cuz when Im out chea in the jungle we be bricks
Half these in my hood be on some tellin shit
We be on some if you snitchin ya melon shit
If I aint rockin with the Smith its Parabellum
Papi em on the boat they know we sellin shit
wit it, rock wit it
Mac. 11 in the lot wit it
Seven gettin busy wit a box in it
So when they us over they dont find dem Glocks in it