Trap Kitchen Gucci Ramsey

Lyrics
[Intro] Imagine if you are sitting down to your morning coffee turning on your home computer to read the day's newspaper Well, it's not as far-fetched as it may seem [Chorus] Mama told me, "Stop doing all these girls dirty" 12 told me the fee, act like I ain't heard it I'll pay the judge off just to change the verdict (Just to change the verdict) Trap kitchen on the stove, only one burner Blunt full of Blue Zushi, I don't smoke burner I-I-Ice cream on my neck, you ain't gotta churn it Pull up, Corvette, I'm a head-turner Ho thinkin' that I'm dumb 'til a nigga learn hеr [Verse 1] No, I don't sweat, though, I came in Nike Tеch, ho The Under Armour on me like a gun, I don't let go She thinking I'm the one, girl, you for fun so I get gone I gave that bitch a motherfuckin' L, not a love note Got too many locked up in that jail, fuck the judge, ho Bet they waitin' on to see me fail, I'm in front, though Ballin' like I'm Lonzo, my bitch is a tweaker (Tweaker) She been tryna bend that corner, I teach her How you hatin' but wanted a feature? You a real-deal certified geeker When the moon come out, yeah, I eat her Don't hide from me, baby, I'm a seeker Are you fuckin' with me, baby? Gotta be sure Wanna beat me, gotta tie my hand to be fair Tell her, "Call yo' friends, can we share?" (We share) I'll stop my plans just to be there (Be there, be there, be, be there, there) [Chorus] Mama told me, "Stop doing all these girls dirty" 12 told me the fee, act like I ain't heard it I'll pay the judge off just to change the verdict (Just to change the verdict) Trap kitchen on the stove, only one burner (Burner) Blunt full of Blue Zushi, I don't smoke burner I-I-Ice cream on my neck, you ain't gotta churn it Pull up, Corvette, I'm a head-turner Ho thinkin' that I'm dumb 'til a nigga learn her [Verse 2] Girl, let a nigga learn Bitch all on my dick, wonder what I earn You been fucking all them hoes and you got burnt CVS with a script, I don't buy Percs Why you all on my wave, do you top surf? If you're top two, I swear, you're not first I can't let you talk down and breathe on my earth Swear that we gon' take him down, we won't converse I won't complain Five-star little bitch, that's my entrée We can really end yo' gang all in one take Baby girl really a fiend, she want one taste She want one plate You ain't never shootin' shit, is your gun fake? I can't let a bitch fuck up my feng shui I been up for three days, is the sun late? 'Cause I ain't get no sunshine, not one day I can't say how it is, but it was Junkie told me I live in a rush I'll tell you when I had enough Baby, hold me like I hold a grudge [Chorus] Mama told me, "Stop doing all these girls dirty" 12 told me the fee, act like I ain't heard it I'll pay the judge off just to change the verdict (Just to change the verdict) Trap kitchen on the stove, only one burner Blunt full of Blue Zushi, I don't smoke burner I-I-Ice cream on my neck, you ain't gotta churn it Pull up, Corvette, I'm a head-turner Ho thinkin' that I'm dumb 'til a nigga learn her
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Credits
- Writers
- BIGBABYGUCCI
- Sapjer
- Nico Baran