Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hard in da Kitchen, artist - 2 Chainz. Date of issue: 11.05.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hard in da Kitchen |
| I go hard in the mother fuckin' kitchen |
| Half thing, whole thing, nigga I’m pitchin |
| Hit it with the soda make a nigga start whipping |
| Hit you with the choppa make a nigga start flipping! |
| I go hard in the mother fuckin' kitchen |
| Half thing, whole thing, nigga I’m pitchin |
| Hit it with the soda make a nigga start whipping |
| Hit you with the choppa make a nigga start flipping! |
| I go hard in the mother fuckin kitchen |
| Using baby bottles for the lean, wifey say I’m trippin |
| Plus I got Maybelline smeared right below my zipper |
| I’m a kama sutra reader and a conjure drinker |
| Hot on the stove, smoking like reefer |
| This work ain’t bout shit, that’s why its cheaper |
| This ho ain’t bout shit, that’s why she cheaper |
| All we blow is strong, that’s why you weaker! |
| Wait up, your status change when your weight up |
| Waiting on the meal, I already put my plate up! |
| Nigga fall back up, I already put my rake up |
| Everytime I leave the booth, they put yellow tape up |
| Hair weave killer, messing up her make-up |
| Pyrex vision and I’m bout to cook a cake up |
| Get a fork, add a little water |
| Get on any track, and I ride it like Marauder |
| I go hard in the mother fuckin' kitchen |
| Half thing, whole thing, nigga I’m pitchin |
| Hit it with the soda make a nigga start whipping |
| Hit you with the choppa make a nigga start flipping! |
| It’s Jizzle 3 Watches, yeah that asshole! |
| One platinum, one white, one rose gold |
| Drive a solid gold Rolls to the Rose Bowl |
| Rosé in the club for my rose hoes |
| Man fuck these niggas I got blow goals |
| I count money all night, I need some no-doz |
| Hater, try one of these, you need a bank roll |
| Throw the money in the trunk, bitch the bank roll |
| I go hard in the mother fuckin kitchen, nigga |
| Got me staring at that water like I’m fishing, nigga! |
| Never know about me, I pull a bass out |
| Drop a 250 in and pull a half out |
| Had to do it for the town and the trap niggas |
| Me and 2 Chainz, its over for you rap niggas |
| And nothin says butter like Parkay |
| And nothin make them Jay’s stutter like hard yay |
| I go hard in the mother fuckin' kitchen |
| Half thing, whole thing, nigga I’m pitchin |
| Hit it with the soda make a nigga start whipping |
| Hit you with the choppa make a nigga start flipping! |
| Started in the kitchen, king of the whipping |
| Denzel in glory, tear drop was missing |
| Just like the roof is, riding in that Chris Brown |
| Two seater deuces, peeling like I skip town |
| Pocket full of brick money, neck full of black gold |
| Black diamonds got the Jesus piece like Manute Bol |
| That’s 2 Chainz, I’m 2 Stoves |
| For every one I cook, I make two clones |
| Mary Kate and Ashley, Tia and Tamera |
| Two in the Four like the Porsche Panamera |
| Look in the mirror, look in the mirror |
| Vision clouded by the coke, ain’t making it clearer |
| I make it look easy, I rap it up greazy |
| Bandanna round the brick, I make it look look Jeezy |
| But I push a ton of it, get the name right |
| Who else could fly it in and land on the same flight… |
| I go hard in the mother fuckin' kitchen |
| Half thing, whole thing, nigga I’m pitchin |
| Hit it with the soda make a nigga start whipping |
| Hit you with the choppa make a nigga start flipping! |