Sw!sh - Chef Lyrics

I be moving with the tools, I don't listen to the rules, money makin gotta choose
Times hard gotta do
What the f*ck you gotta do
My emotions don't approve
No more questions bout the food
Everybody gotta lose
Win again you disapprove
Haters plotting on yo move
Keep it coming like a zoom
Snipe shots at the moon
Play games on you fools
You shitty niggas really poo
I'm number one you number 2
Piss poo, ima goon
Sweep change with the broom
Put my brain in a tomb
Rock a chain let me groove
Drop from the top ina chute, I just came from the dudes
Who told me keep it cool
Nigga bout to get some loot
I don't play with the tools
Fortnite who is you
I don't gotta f*cking prove
What the f*ck I'm bouta do
You people stay talkin
Stop all the bitching, you niggas ain't walkin
Run to a check, I'm not drinkin no coffee
My girl got ass, you know she be joggin
Hitting them squats and gettin me horny
I'm the one who sound right
I'm the one who sound hype
This a Kodak Type beat lockjaw you sound byte
You don't know what I feel, so short but sound hype
Bitch riding on my dick, loud like a quad bike
Who ever knew that this youngin was go make a sound nice
Jumping jack on the dick yeah that's that ground height
Nigga stand 5'8, nigga what it sound like
You know I sport, on the court, I be on the time right
On track like a college, goin to school is alright
I be knighting with no armor, in the day I'm all bright
Ima 7 who like heaven, i guess you don't want fight

From the New Orleans where the crawfish poo is beverage,
Break a shell just like a levee
Hoes would f*ck you and be careless
They go low but don't got leverage
Ima Libra I can tell it
Keep your balances in check &
Make yo money, don't be scary
You not fly you just a fairy
She got water like a ferry
I'm not Santa but she merry
Tasting sweet like a berry
Do not ask me cause I'm very
Into this, my mental carry
Booku thoughts, projecting that hood shit
Not from the projects but I'm on that bull shit
Im speaking real, the circle the bullpit
Talkin bout football, you that I does this
Youngin got big, remember that lil kid
Who was just movin his feet like a whirlwind
You don't watch Naruto, they just want pull me
Down to the ground, so low of the rudeness
I got more leverage, them bitches be movin
Women don't like it when you don't be groovy
They got more options but barely be choosin
I put my stick on the head she say oowee
Point the dick at her face just like a movie
Shootin, if she don't want cum, I'm losin
I aphrodisiac rightin my foodies
I don't eat ass, no face on the booty
I just want lips, and hips and Coochie