Gluttony

Album cover art for "Gluttony" by Gangrene & Fashawn & Your Old Droog

Gangrene & Fashawn & Your Old Droog - Rap

Gluttony

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[These lyrics are intentionally locked and left partial due to a DMCA takedown request. Please do not edit the lyrics to include the removed sections.] [Verse 1: Your Old Droog] [Verse 2: Oh No] All I do is serve kitchen nightmares At restaurant like I'm cooking crack Over a dirty ass stove wearing a crooked hat Now look at that, sauteing the fat for the flavor I cut the beef out with a knife sharp as a razor It never took three judges to see that I'm the master chef I rock a filet, the chicken's breast I leave the pickin's for left But I'm sick in the head so I might snatch up the rest, no rest I bring 'em down home until the [?] leaves Give me some dome before my needs leave Them birds now knee deep, I am a repeat offender I'm feeding them chocolate to make it easy Bam! I'm on my Emeril Lagasse, and Bobby Flay Challenging Rachel Ray, Coolio, and Flava Flav In the backyard barbecue getting paid Tarnish the pot with some Tanqueray Ay...Doc No [Verse 3: Alchemist] Swimming in a bucket of Jenkem Over the stove while I'm sizzling my cuts of the steak-um Rubbing my belly like a pig but I don't fuck with the bacon Steamrolled all over your face and leave it stuck to the pavement Monologue Dr Zhivag' smoking dust in the basement I'll scrape the razor Split 'em open, discover blunts with the grape flavor Heart pump cinnamon You struggle with the rhythm get him a pace maker Need I consume more than foul glutton Snitch a kid on a whip, look like the ground hugging The 40 cal cutting fingers on the ready to blow shit up now button There go the crowd ducking Walking with my hand like I'm controlling clown puppets Gold minded digging through dirt, we found nuggets in the soil, the rubble Then boil the foil until it bubble Through the Toyota truck in the shuffle [Verse 4: Fashawn] My flow's a fiasco over a loop Slave to the drum, holding on my noose Shoot the soldier out his boots They should've told you I was the truth Goose, concealing a toaster until I shoot like Caine in Menace, herringbone chain hang ridiculous Bang like my days is limited It's the same demented deranged degenerate Inflict pain, my game is venomous Spit out flames 'til your frame diminish Now you holey/holy as a page of Leviticus Niggas grind day to day for dividends Time glutton overweight from getting it Overseas, out of town, out of state, I'm pitching Thought it was a roach problem how I raid the kitchen Paid my dues, everybody paid admission Raise the stakes, you raise suspicion Motherfucker [Outro: DJ Romes] "No one can do it better" "Gotta eat" "Bring it to 'em raw" "Made him eat shit" "Just don't give a..." "Serve 'em up like gourmet dinners" "Eat 'em up" "Spread it out like Grey Poupon" "Here's a ice cream cone, honey, take a lick" "Until then, keep eating and swallowing" "Yo, I know the perfect meal for you" "Bite it"

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Credits

Writers
  • Fashawn
  • Your Old Droog
  • The Alchemist
  • Oh No