BandGang – In The Kitchen

BandGang – In The Kitchen Lyrics

Artist: BandGang
Song: In The Kitchen

In the kitchen, I cook like a chef
Got a shooter that aim at your neck
Riding Bugati, I switch to the Rari, n#gg# I pull up in vets
Been trappin, my phone ringing

Pull up, got a chroam with me
Bad b#tch do the dishes
Young n#gg# made a million in the kitchen
In the kitchen, I cook like a chef

Got a shooter that aim at your neck
Riding Bugati, I switch to the Rari, n#gg# I pull up in vets
Been trappin, my phone ringing
Pull up, got a chroam with me

Bad b#tch do the dishes
Young n#gg# made a million in the kitchen
[?] test me
We finna air [?]

[?] finna stretch it
It’s that air bud
Imma tell cuz to catch it
Come get my [?]

More scripts than a DMC, I’m feeling like [?]
n#gg#s ain’t f#cking with bands, they playing with bands, I think they know it
Stop playing with guns, this ain’t for fun, and n#gg# you know [?]
Stop bluffing lil n#gg# [?]

[?] get mustard
[?] that’s us lil n#gg#
Riding [?]
[?] wholе hundred pack

Get pulled ovеr, we ain’t coming back
[?] one in the back
[?] blew a bag
Got her cooking dope, bringing numbers back

In the kitchen, I cook like a chef
Got a shooter that aim at your neck
Riding Bugati, I switch to the Rari, n#gg# I pull up in vets
Been trappin, my phone ringing

Pull up, got a chroam with me
Bad b#tch do the dishes
Young n#gg# made a million in the kitchen
In the kitchen, I cook like a chef

Got a shooter that aim at your neck
Riding Bugati, I switch to the Rari, n#gg# I pull up in vets
Been trappin, my phone ringing
Pull up, got a chroam with me

Bad b#tch do the dishes
Young n#gg# made a million in the kitchen
In the kitchen, got 2 bad b#tches, they whippin
[?] no dishes

No lame, no rooky, [?] p#ss# n#gg# been trippin
[?] 2 Glocks in the trap n#gg#, no slippin
Rerock get stepped on, he ain’t know it though
f#ck a b#tch good, then cut her off, I got a thousand hoes

[?] got Robins on
They looking crazy like [?] ain’t be f#cking with [?]
[?] on the ‘Gram [?] we doing it big
No ly, [?] see how we live

[?] we might f#ck around and sign our deal
In the kitchen, I cook like a chef
Got a shooter that aim at your neck
Riding Bugati, I switch to the Rari, n#gg# I pull up in vets

Been trappin, my phone ringing
Pull up, got a chroam with me
Bad b#tch do the dishes
Young n#gg# made a million in the kitchen

In the kitchen, I cook like a chef
Got a shooter that aim at your neck
Riding Bugati, I switch to the Rari, n#gg# I pull up in vets
Been trappin, my phone ringing

Pull up, got a chroam with me
Bad b#tch do the dishes
Young n#gg# made a million in the kitchen
Blowing on seaweed, pockets so green like keewees

Trap jumpin, come see me
300 might get you a OZ
Ya’ll n#gg#s don’t know me
10 bands on me, like that been a slow week

I just talked to the police
Had to switch up whips, got [?]
Got shooters on the block [?] the trap going crazy
b#tch hear me on the song with Rich The Kid, tryna have my baby

I take her to the mall, free bands [?]
Who the hell told ya’ll [?] I’m slaven
I’m still bluffed up, got big bucks, tell vallay pull my truck up
[?] we in a white truck

With the chopped [?] don’t give 2 f#cks
They didn’t know me
2 4’s, I be like Kobe
Stay in that kitchen, washing up dishes

In the kitchen, I cook like a chef
Got a shooter that aim at your neck
Riding Bugati, I switch to the Rari, n#gg# I pull up in vets
Been trappin, my phone ringing

Pull up, got a chroam with me
Bad b#tch do the dishes
Young n#gg# made a million in the kitchen
In the kitchen, I cook like a chef

Got a shooter that aim at your neck
Riding Bugati, I switch to the Rari, n#gg# I pull up in vets
Been trappin, my phone ringing
Pull up, got a chroam with me

Bad b#tch do the dishes
Young n#gg# made a million in the kitchen
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Release Year: 1974