[ Featuring Stove God Cooks ]
I do
I do
They can't do it like I do
They say they getting money but they don't look like I do
Ooh I do
Have em wrapping your head like Badu
They say they getting money but they don't look like I do
Window with the chopper, money mantras
Carbone lobster, brick dropper
Puffy pockets, light skin big poppa
Common shit the light was in my diamonds
Water whip the powder, watch your mouth ma
Young boy hop out on you, shoot your mama
She wash blood money with the laundry
She ate every drop, that bitch be hungry
Stovie's home, the global phone
The kitchen is back, you know
That the number one plastic ripper
That talk about crack whippin'
Step on the pack different
The brick did a backflip
That's all past tense now
That's all cap shit
It all rinsed down the sink
What you think?
Bring the Brinks truck
I got rich in a blink
I heard they singing like Tink
Them niggas S-W-V weak
I do
They can't do it like I do
They say they getting money but they don't look like I do
Ooh I do
Have em wrapping your head like Badu
They say they getting money but they don't look like I do
