Stove God Cooks Run It Up
[Chorus 1]
Everytime I bust the plastic open I feel like wooo
Phone clicking stove ticking water whipping wooo
I been in the kitchen ran through 20 chickens
I been on my Tijuana for remission
Everytime I rip the plastic off feel like wooo
[Verse 1]
Please don't make me send my young boy through your shit to light it up
Every kilo I touch turn to gold I got the Midas touch
NFL rich it [?] and then it tightened up
You know the [?] is the type-shit I'm nice as f..ck
Paper plagued the Maserati for the butter rub
If it's what you say it is I'ma buy another one
One man's trash is the reason why another one
It's just a part to you but that got me 700 of
Run it up
Monkey in a middle middle monkey playing plug [?] f..cking up
You ain't done enough thought they caught him lacking that boy sled the nina out his [?]
Out the Mustang trunk like brrrr
Money machine through the hundreds like brrrrrr
Bobby Brown face stept on the brrrrr
[Chorus 2]
Everytime I bust the plastic open I feel like wooo
Phone clicking stove ticking water whipping wooo
I been in the kitchen ran through 20 chickens
I been in my Mexicano for remission
Everytime I rip the plastic open I feel like wooo