Picanté

(Ay, PradaGhoul, wet 'em up!) I met a bad lil chicken while I'm turning up out in London, ay Body so bad, make a grown man cry, shawty got an onion Bad bih Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad Shawty, she picanté Got her own bag, she baking her bread Baby don't eat my cake We home alone, we cooking in the kitchen, always up to something, hey Told her keep grinding like that, and I might leave something in her oven, hey Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad Shawty, she picanté She no vegan, told me pull down my pants She tryna eat on me Where do I start or begin? She got Cadbury cocoa butter skin Told me to cut off the hoes that I'm with Otherwise she gon' cut me off quick, mandolin Way she put it on me got me in a loop Told her she a star, need a Michelin Got me and bro a two-for-one deal Shawty pulled up and she brought a twin She got macaroni, put cheese on it My salami, she on her knees for it Body so hot so I had to breathe on it Whipped cream, you know I'mma beat on it Yeah, she hood, shawty came from crockpots So she hold me down when the spot hot Shawty dripping sauce on her crop top Cause she giving me knowledge non-stop High, we smoking up in the crib Fried, I'm rubbing oil all over her thighs Open her up, she my Kinder surprise I let 'em look but don't touch cause she mine Shawty taste sweet like apple pie So much sauce, she could sell it and start a franchise Drive me crazy girl, you so fine Don't give that flavour to no other guy I met a bad lil chicken while I'm turning up out in London, ay Body so bad, make a grown man cry, shawty got an onion Bad bih Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad Shawty, she picanté Got her own bag, she baking her bread Baby don't eat my cake We home alone, we cooking in the kitchen, always up to something, hey Told her keep grinding like that, and I might leave something in her oven, hey Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad Shawty, she picanté She no vegan, told me pull down my pants She tryna eat on me We roll up and bake off like I'm Mary Berry Amount of broccoli I intake is very scary Step out in something hot like we peri-peri Every look that we put on is legendary That lil ting got that cream and it's very heavy She keep drinking my milk, that's a lot of dairy Bought her bags that's the colour of cherry berry Got her fly like a fairy She do things I like Got class, she a dame by day Come to my crib, she a freak at night Told me batter her buns on sight She a Saweetie, she just my type Thick and fluffy, I call her soufflé She gonna let me eat every last bite Ain't that right? High, we smoking up in the crib Fried, I'm rubbing oil all over her thighs Open her up, she my Kinder surprise I let 'em look but don't touch cause she mine Shawty taste sweet like apple pie So much sauce, she could sell it and start a franchise Drive me crazy girl, you so fine Don't give that flavour to no other guy I met a bad lil chicken while I'm turning up out in London, ay Body so bad, make a grown man cry, shawty got an onion Bad bih Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad Shawty, she picanté Got her own bag, she baking her bread Baby don't eat my cake We home alone, we cooking in the kitchen, always up to something, hey Told her keep grinding like that, and I might leave something in her oven, hey Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad Shawty, she picanté She no vegan, told me pull down my pants She tryna eat on me