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Chef Video (MV)




Performed By: Fresh DeMarco the Trippy Hippy
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Frederick Washington




Fresh DeMarco the Trippy Hippy - Chef Lyrics
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Yea, ok
Yea, Trippy Hippy
South Crack where you at bitch
I got all the sauce like a motherf*ckin' chef
Make a bitch slip 'cuz I drip when I step
When I walk in make yo bitch hold her breath
Begging me to stay she was sad when I left
I got all the sauce like a motherf*ckin' chef
Make a bitch slip 'cuz I drip when I step
When I walk in make yo bitch hold her breath
Begging me to stay she was sad when I left
Got my own sauce it's an authentic mixture
When the camera flash bitches all in the picture
Got 'em in a trance 'cuz I got that new elixir
Told her show respect so when I f*ck she call me mister
Let her suck my dick after that I know you kissed her
Baby girl make that pussy pop like a blister
Got her tangled up like we played a game of twister
And I'm feelin' freaky so I told her bring her sister
I got all the sauce I whip it up it's in the bowl
Needed something new yo recipe was gettin' old
Remember all the people that just left me in the cold
I know my time is comin' I can feel it in my soul bitch
I got all the sauce like a motherf*ckin' chef
Make a bitch slip 'cuz I drip when I step
When I walk in make yo bitch hold her breath
Begging me to stay she was sad when I left
I got all the sauce like a motherf*ckin' chef
Make a bitch slip 'cuz I drip when I step
When I walk in make yo bitch hold her breath
Begging me to stay she was sad when I left
Pussy on my muh'f*ckin plate like its steak
When she come over yea I hit it like she bae
Odell Beckham in my city bitch im makin' plays
Flexin' and finessin' yea we do this everyday
I ain't worried 'bout you 'cuz I'm just tryna get paid
30 milligram roxy in my lemonade
I can tell she like me but she don't know what to say
It don't really matter baby we can make a way
It ain't no tellin' where I go with the flow
She said that I'm so fresh yea i know yea i know
Gotta stay clean when I roll with the bros
They lovin' the sauce got ya hoe at my show yea
I got all the sauce like a motherf*ckin' chef
Make a bitch slip 'cuz I drip when I step
When I walk in make yo bitch hold her breath
Begging me to stay she was sad when I left
I got all the sauce like a motherf*ckin' chef
Make a bitch slip 'cuz I drip when I step
When I walk in make yo bitch hold her breath
Begging me to stay she was sad when I left
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Yea, ok
Yea, Trippy Hippy
South Crack where you at bitch
I got all the sauce like a motherf*ckin' chef
Make a bitch slip 'cuz I drip when I step
When I walk in make yo bitch hold her breath
Begging me to stay she was sad when I left
I got all the sauce like a motherf*ckin' chef
Make a bitch slip 'cuz I drip when I step
When I walk in make yo bitch hold her breath
Begging me to stay she was sad when I left
Got my own sauce it's an authentic mixture
When the camera flash bitches all in the picture
Got 'em in a trance 'cuz I got that new elixir
Told her show respect so when I f*ck she call me mister
Let her suck my dick after that I know you kissed her
Baby girl make that pussy pop like a blister
Got her tangled up like we played a game of twister
And I'm feelin' freaky so I told her bring her sister
I got all the sauce I whip it up it's in the bowl
Needed something new yo recipe was gettin' old
Remember all the people that just left me in the cold
I know my time is comin' I can feel it in my soul bitch
I got all the sauce like a motherf*ckin' chef
Make a bitch slip 'cuz I drip when I step
When I walk in make yo bitch hold her breath
Begging me to stay she was sad when I left
I got all the sauce like a motherf*ckin' chef
Make a bitch slip 'cuz I drip when I step
When I walk in make yo bitch hold her breath
Begging me to stay she was sad when I left
Pussy on my muh'f*ckin plate like its steak
When she come over yea I hit it like she bae
Odell Beckham in my city bitch im makin' plays
Flexin' and finessin' yea we do this everyday
I ain't worried 'bout you 'cuz I'm just tryna get paid
30 milligram roxy in my lemonade
I can tell she like me but she don't know what to say
It don't really matter baby we can make a way
It ain't no tellin' where I go with the flow
She said that I'm so fresh yea i know yea i know
Gotta stay clean when I roll with the bros
They lovin' the sauce got ya hoe at my show yea
I got all the sauce like a motherf*ckin' chef
Make a bitch slip 'cuz I drip when I step
When I walk in make yo bitch hold her breath
Begging me to stay she was sad when I left
I got all the sauce like a motherf*ckin' chef
Make a bitch slip 'cuz I drip when I step
When I walk in make yo bitch hold her breath
Begging me to stay she was sad when I left
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Writer: Frederick Washington
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