Текст песни Kicks Lots of Flava - Yella Beezy
In
the
kitchen
but
not
a
baker
(Yo)
A
bitch
I'm
not
afraid
of
(Whoa)
I
get
a
lot
of
paper
(Yeah)
The
F-N
annihilator
(Yeah)
That
ho
is
not
a
player
(Player)
We
toss
'em
like
hot
potatoes
Tryna
set
my
crib
on
a
thousand
acres
Lil'
bitch,
I
go
designer
cray
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Yup)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Yup)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Yup)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Ayy,
ayy)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Yup)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Yup)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Yup)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
I'm
so
heavy
I
gets
lots
of
relish
Got
these
pussies
jealous
In
they
feelings
actin'
like
some
bitches
Want
some
smoke,
come
with
it,
let
'em
Tell
it,
I
am
not
hurt,
get
it
Send
your
one,
I'll
ship
it
Seal
it
and
mail
it
Bitch
I'll
split
your
melon
You
know
how
to
get
your
women
Bitch
I'm
flexin'
You
better
not
miss
your
blessin'
I'm
out
here
applyin'
that
pressure
These
niggas
stressin'
Got
they
hoes
clothes
in
my
dresser
Did
your
first
bitch
with
my
leg
up
Far
too
fed
up
All
the
real
niggas
keep
your
head
up
Boy
stackin'
paper,
get
your
bread
up
You
pussies
gettin'
wet
up
Actin'
all
brash
'til
they
met
us
Do
a
lot
of
talkin',
don't
say
nothin'
I
be
kickin'
flava
and
I
get
money,
too
(Money,
too)
A
lot
of
real
niggas
comin'
through
(Comin'
through)
Say
lil'
bitch,
I
got
somethin'
to
do
(Somethin'
to
do)
Got
a
money
plant,
right,
a
money
view
(Money
view)
See
a
bitch
boy,
what
they
wanna
do?
(Wanna
do)
These
niggas
hoes,
tell
me
somethin'
new
(Somethin'
new)
Funny
nigga,
I
ain't
stuntin'
you
(Stuntin'
you)
Nigga
actin'
like
they
got
a
point
to
prove
Pussy
nigga
In
the
kitchen
but
not
a
baker
(Yo)
A
bitch
I'm
not
afraid
of
(Whoa)
I
get
a
lot
of
paper
(Yeah)
The
F-N
annihilator
(Yeah)
That
ho
is
not
a
player
(Player)
We
toss
'em
like
hot
potatoes
Tryna
set
my
crib
on
a
thousand
acres
Lil'
bitch,
I
go
designer
cray
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Yup)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Yup)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Yup)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Ayy,
ayy)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Yup)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Yup)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Yup)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
Certainly,
nigga,
my
Louies
I
beat
the
pussy
up,
gooey
(Uh)
Touch
these
niggas,
they'll
sue
me
(Sue
me)
You
don't
like
me
bitch
then
sue
me
(Fuck
'em)
You
ain't
seen
these
shoes
these
newbies
(Fuck)
Niggas
dickridin'
like
groupies
(Ayy)
Bitch,
got
her
number
but
I
ain't
called
her
(Called
her)
Bitch,
I'm
a
motherfuckin'
baller
(I'm
a
baller)
Had
to
block
her
number,
she
a
stalker
(Stalker)
Bitch
I
got
sauce
like
Waka
(Like
Waka)
Word
to
Uncle
Snoop,
I'm
a
dog
(I'm
a
dog)
Now
I'm
barkin'
like
a
rottweiler
(Grr)
Get
your
throat
there
start
growlin'
(Grr)
Crippled
on
down
and
crawlin'
(Grr)
She
been
actin'
real
sweet
so
I
got
her
last
week
Told
the
bitch
Gucci
my
feet
(Ow)
Nutted
all
over
her
cheek
She
a
real
life
freak
(Ow)
She
gon'
gobble
that
meat
(Ow)
Why
them
niggas
hot
up
at
me?
(Me)
If
I
said
it
to
you
Then
you
know
it
gotta
be
heat
(Heat)
Rear
shotta
rockin'
with
me
(Me)
This
time
for
my
street
(Street)
Shot
up
his
block
and
then
skreet
(Skreet!)
In
the
kitchen
but
not
a
baker
(Yo)
A
bitch
I'm
not
afraid
of
(Whoa)
I
get
a
lot
of
paper
(Yeah)
The
F-N
annihilator
(Yeah)
That
ho
is
not
a
player
(Player)
We
toss
'em
like
hot
potatoes
Tryna
set
my
crib
on
a
thousand
acres
Lil'
bitch,
I
go
designer
cray
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Yup)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Yup)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Yup)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Ayy,
ayy)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Yup)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Yup)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
(Yup)
I
kicks
lots
of
flavor
1 Keep It On Me
2 My Way Up
3 Why They Mad
4 What I Did
5 Conceited
6 Up One (Remix)
7 Nobody
8 So Much Gucci
9 You On You
10 Slide
11 Come Around
12 Safe To Say
13 What You Want
14 Big Drip
15 Big Ole Facts
16 Kicks Lots of Flava
17 That's On Me (Remix)
18 It Ain't My Fault
19 Play Yo Part
20 Can't Stop At All
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