So I woke up I went downstairs to the kitchen
Pull down the .. from the .. spoons
Pull out the milk some of those ..free shit

This is .. pop rock we eat it with the big spoon
.. in your tun, let it marinate don’t give it .. too soon
Watch my entrée down with the blue moon
This ain’t a highschool after class flow
even if I make look easy that’s me though, yeah I need dough
think I can bake
You ain’t never seen how a nigga make cake
This is full for thought get a place where you see that my table never say you ain’t ate
Or at least served, I don’t do ..
But face down I don’t do or .. so get enough get food, take it to crib
Share some with your people a ..
When is gone just remember how a rapper did
got a .. like destiny come on.

Chorus:
Deep fried ..production pie…rice
.. little smoke some of that killer
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good food good groose that’s how a nigga feelin.
Deep fried ..production pie…rice
.. little smoke some of that killer
good food good groose that’s how a nigga feelin.

This is crack pack gumbo waiting for the fun ..
i got love for even when my .. dry low controversy..
pose like .. ready for ..king of the hill looking no pills
vogue at the moment, this is something make you feel
something ..sleepig on the pill white tees black chacks
that’s me on the real ready said action penetraction
never see me sweat no satisfaction
I hear .. what’s my next move that’s anything I choose
.. Fat boy fresh nigga lie for the shop chop two .. make it harder to stop
only got one gold make it harder to drop
That’s a message to the all hands in the new ..

[Chorus:]




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