Boil a Pot

And she said come and get some while it’s hot Take a taste, tell me baby, do you like or not? Yeah that’s spicy and new to tongue Just don’t bite me, your food will come Can you dig that? If you with that Let’s boil a pot My lovey cheffin’ Her ugly weapon Her oven preppin’ And she gon’ keep me alright all night Step into the chef’s kitchen, it’s wet dripping Tear drops, blood, get in, no set tripping ‘Fore we get them eggs flipping, let’s heat it up Anything your ass whipping, I eat it up I peeped you sweetened up and I appreciate it You ain’t no regular ting, your standard deviated And when I see you naked, I feel inebriated And I’ma make you drown, there ain’t no need to fake it Shorty I’ma bounce that muffin and make a pounced cat Whatchu know about that? Whispers like “where that mouth at?” Smoking on the loud pack, blow it all by the ounce sack Skip the steak house, travel straight out to the outbacks Sugar I might put a pinch on you to experiment Smooth as aloe ver, I don’t know if you aware of it But that boy Jer, he don’t never play fair Always take a mean share, shit, you don’t seem to care a bit, like And she said come and get some while it’s hot Take a taste, tell me baby, do you like or not? Yeah that’s spicy and new to tongue Just don’t bite me, your food will come Can you dig that? If you with that Let’s boil a pot My lovey cheffin’ Her ugly weapon Her oven preppin’ And she gon’ keep me alright all night Yeah, she gon’ keep me alright She rock that white chef cap like it was Off White That apron all tight, my aphrodisiac I love it when you feed me that shit, it make me freaky act I’m like wherever she be at, I gotta post too Always made a fool, don’t play it cool as I’m ‘posed to She got that soft and wet, pressed like tofu I told em gon’ and jet to her old dude But that’s just old news, we on today’s print My shorty used to split a pizza in my basement Get our own place, took brace, moved to LA quick And now the kitchen where we bake is like vacation Grateful for how you consume all the kitchen fumes In my phone writing tunes in the living room Your work cannot be matched with what I’m giving you So the least that I can do is a dish or two, like And she said come and get some while it’s hot Take a taste, tell me baby, do you like or not? Yeah that’s spicy and new to tongue Just don’t bite me, your food will come Can you dig that? If you with that Let’s boil a pot My lovey cheffin’ Her ugly weapon Her oven preppin’ And she gon’ keep me alright all night