Oven

Lyrics

[Intro: al.divino] God's name be praised! Yeah, the fuck you thought this was? [Verse 1: al.divino] Ayo, y'all ain't fuckin' with me (No) Buck 50, too much drip Buff sticky (yo!), tuck the blicky Yeah, we get busy Handles of Henny, blood landed on my Pennies (Oh) Bad bitches, had plenty (Woo) Pop you like, Moët (Grr) In the Rover gettin' slow neck (Hey) Baguettes and the Rolex My neck froze, flex You don't stretch like, Mr. Fantastic, grand matchings (Woah) Pack landed in the ten package, Saran wrap it Find where you push at and ransack it (Bo bo bo) Hold your fam for ransom (woo) while you plan your nan lackin' (Haha) Sound like a hunned hands clappin' (Grrr) Huh, Dapper Dan jacket Every one of my joints in cotton classic (You already know) I'm in a different bracket Did the David Blaine Runnin' Jake, came, Presi' plane chain (Swooo) Tryna do more than maintain Weight came (Yeah) Spray your buildin' like, state your name (Bo bo bo bo bo bo) We don't got the same brain, beloved (No) My price ain't budgin', flame percussion Out the back of the Bucket, cuddy's freebase, it fall out (No) Better get out my way like a train comin' Run up in you rush and take somethin', uh (You hear me?) (I wanna tell you somethin') [Chorus: al.divino] Pop bacon in the oven (Swoooo) Smoke haze by the onion (Smoke) Son Pop bacon in the oven (You know) (Swoooo) Smoke haze by the onion, son [Verse 2: RLX] Went from me wantin' that last slice (you hungry?), to abudance I'm on the way to catch my flight, with my blunt lit (Smoke) I shine a bright light towards my brother, it's nothin' (Son) On that fuck shit, you can catch the percussion, I got drummers (Swooo) Flip a bundle then clock numbers (Holla) I was dead through the struggle, just try and numb it Took the wheel and stayed out the mud, straight to the money (Let's go) It's like they never seen us before, they faces look funny (Ha) Like my blood I go out my way for your mother (That's right) It's what we wanted every day, a new place that we buzzin', let's go [Chorus: al.divino] Pop bacon in the oven (Swoooo) Smoke haze by the onion (Smoke) Son Pop bacon in the oven (You know) (Swoooo) Smoke haze by the onion, son Yeah, yeah, swooooo Swooooo Swooooo [Outro] [?] away! A deadly radioactive cloud rises over 7 miles