Bitch I been balling I just hit the screen
Dropping these hits I feel like a machine
Work In the morning I need some caffeine
F*ck from the back my dick all in her spleen
I hit it once now she stalking no bean
Blocking the number bitch leave me alone
Record in the kitchen I'm cooking cuisine
Feed the whole team like I'm don corleone
Top of the loft new top dropped off
F*ck in the car then I'm dropping her off
Throwing it out like I'm skipping a rock
Was on the ground now I'm Fly like a moth
Need some patron
Right now it's Bacardi
Drink out the bottle then dip to the darty
Keep my shoes on Make a mess on the Carpet
These niggas my kids like I'm Rodgers cromartie
Turn to a boss
I think I'm big Soulja
Drinking some voss
I ran outta soda
Mix with my liquor I'm driving too fast
The cops get behind me ain't pulling me over
They wanna stop me my foot on the gas
Think that I'm broke but I been in my bag
Breaking the system I'm watching it lag
Backbreaking work I think I need a cast
I got a future ain't holding your mag
I'm with the gang I don't ride with a flag
Tighten it up till it ain't no more slack
Sleep on the floor that's a shout-out to stagg
That's a shout-out to stagg
In Georgia southern I f*ck with the swamp
Run up my check from these words on a pad
Write me a song Now I'm outta my Slump
Bitch I been balling I just hit the screen
Dropping these hits I feel like a machine
Work In the morning I need some caffeine
F*ck from the back my dick all in her spleen
I hit it once now she stalking no bean
Blocking the number bitch leave me alone
Record in the kitchen I'm cooking cuisine
Feed the whole team like I'm don corleone
We on the way Drop a pin to the bag
In the A so I gotta hit a dab
Gimme face then she gotta get a cab
Ain't shit all she talk about is frappe
Anyways these waves are paving the way
I just play but i want boogers all in the face
I might speed up the pace not a race but
The chances are less and less the more more that you wait
Don't know if you know I'm up next check the polls
Hold on well maybe not yet hit refresh
Double or nothing a bomb on my chest
Kill me if I'm 30 not on the Forbes list
I got real problems don't care bout a diss
I left her house I was covered in piss
I think I'm sick I got moves like I'm mick
Like gunna
I drip
Rewriting the script
Bitch I been balling I just hit the screen
Dropping these hits I feel like a machine
Work In the morning I need some caffeine
F*ck from the back my dick all in her spleen
I hit it once now she stalking no bean
Blocking the number bitch leave me alone
Record in the kitchen I'm cooking cuisine
Feed the whole team like I'm don corleone
Tiien - Cuisine Lyrics
Tiien - Cuisine Lyrics
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Bitch I been balling I just hit the screen
Dropping these hits I feel like a machine
Work In the morning I need some caffeine
F*ck from the back my dick all in her spleen
I hit it once now she stalking no bean
Blocking the number bitch leave me alone
Record in the kitchen I'm cooking cuisine
Feed the whole team like I'm don corleone
Top of the loft new top dropped off
F*ck in the car then I'm dropping her off
Throwing it out like I'm skipping a rock
Was on the ground now I'm Fly like a moth
Need some patron
Right now it's Bacardi
Drink out the bottle then dip to the darty
Keep my shoes on Make a mess on the Carpet
These niggas my kids like I'm Rodgers cromartie
Turn to a boss
I think I'm big Soulja
Drinking some voss
I ran outta soda
Mix with my liquor I'm driving too fast
The cops get behind me ain't pulling me over
They wanna stop me my foot on the gas
Think that I'm broke but I been in my bag
Breaking the system I'm watching it lag
Backbreaking work I think I need a cast
I got a future ain't holding your mag
I'm with the gang I don't ride with a flag
Tighten it up till it ain't no more slack
Sleep on the floor that's a shout-out to stagg
That's a shout-out to stagg
In Georgia southern I f*ck with the swamp
Run up my check from these words on a pad
Write me a song Now I'm outta my Slump
Bitch I been balling I just hit the screen
Dropping these hits I feel like a machine
Work In the morning I need some caffeine
F*ck from the back my dick all in her spleen
I hit it once now she stalking no bean
Blocking the number bitch leave me alone
Record in the kitchen I'm cooking cuisine
Feed the whole team like I'm don corleone
We on the way Drop a pin to the bag
In the A so I gotta hit a dab
Gimme face then she gotta get a cab
Ain't shit all she talk about is frappe
Anyways these waves are paving the way
I just play but i want boogers all in the face
I might speed up the pace not a race but
The chances are less and less the more more that you wait
Don't know if you know I'm up next check the polls
Hold on well maybe not yet hit refresh
Double or nothing a bomb on my chest
Kill me if I'm 30 not on the Forbes list
I got real problems don't care bout a diss
I left her house I was covered in piss
I think I'm sick I got moves like I'm mick
Like gunna
I drip
Rewriting the script
Bitch I been balling I just hit the screen
Dropping these hits I feel like a machine
Work In the morning I need some caffeine
F*ck from the back my dick all in her spleen
I hit it once now she stalking no bean
Blocking the number bitch leave me alone
Record in the kitchen I'm cooking cuisine
Feed the whole team like I'm don corleone
Dropping these hits I feel like a machine
Work In the morning I need some caffeine
F*ck from the back my dick all in her spleen
I hit it once now she stalking no bean
Blocking the number bitch leave me alone
Record in the kitchen I'm cooking cuisine
Feed the whole team like I'm don corleone
Top of the loft new top dropped off
F*ck in the car then I'm dropping her off
Throwing it out like I'm skipping a rock
Was on the ground now I'm Fly like a moth
Need some patron
Right now it's Bacardi
Drink out the bottle then dip to the darty
Keep my shoes on Make a mess on the Carpet
These niggas my kids like I'm Rodgers cromartie
Turn to a boss
I think I'm big Soulja
Drinking some voss
I ran outta soda
Mix with my liquor I'm driving too fast
The cops get behind me ain't pulling me over
They wanna stop me my foot on the gas
Think that I'm broke but I been in my bag
Breaking the system I'm watching it lag
Backbreaking work I think I need a cast
I got a future ain't holding your mag
I'm with the gang I don't ride with a flag
Tighten it up till it ain't no more slack
Sleep on the floor that's a shout-out to stagg
That's a shout-out to stagg
In Georgia southern I f*ck with the swamp
Run up my check from these words on a pad
Write me a song Now I'm outta my Slump
Bitch I been balling I just hit the screen
Dropping these hits I feel like a machine
Work In the morning I need some caffeine
F*ck from the back my dick all in her spleen
I hit it once now she stalking no bean
Blocking the number bitch leave me alone
Record in the kitchen I'm cooking cuisine
Feed the whole team like I'm don corleone
We on the way Drop a pin to the bag
In the A so I gotta hit a dab
Gimme face then she gotta get a cab
Ain't shit all she talk about is frappe
Anyways these waves are paving the way
I just play but i want boogers all in the face
I might speed up the pace not a race but
The chances are less and less the more more that you wait
Don't know if you know I'm up next check the polls
Hold on well maybe not yet hit refresh
Double or nothing a bomb on my chest
Kill me if I'm 30 not on the Forbes list
I got real problems don't care bout a diss
I left her house I was covered in piss
I think I'm sick I got moves like I'm mick
Like gunna
I drip
Rewriting the script
Bitch I been balling I just hit the screen
Dropping these hits I feel like a machine
Work In the morning I need some caffeine
F*ck from the back my dick all in her spleen
I hit it once now she stalking no bean
Blocking the number bitch leave me alone
Record in the kitchen I'm cooking cuisine
Feed the whole team like I'm don corleone
Writer: Etienne Brown
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid