Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stove Top, artist - Dave East. Date of issue: 01.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Stove Top |
| Yo free my nigga man |
| Yo free my nigga man |
| Yo free my nigga man |
| Man fuck you nigga, get away from us nigga |
| Man fuck you nigga, get away from us nigga |
| Man fuck you nigga, get away from us nigga |
| I said fuck you nigga |
| I said fuck you nigga |
| I said fuck you nigga (Lighter!) |
| I was in the trap all night |
| All day tryna get my money back 'fore the sun drop |
| I’m paranoid so my gun cocked |
| Bout to run my city but I started off on one block |
| Flex’ll drop a bomb to this shit, we be in the projects every other day boy |
| I do the mission with the bunnies, I’m a playboy |
| Don’t even ask me what I make boy |
| I got my mask on in the kitchen |
| Caught a cramp in my wrist from the whippin' |
| He actin' nervous around the game, bet he snitchin' |
| If he don’t end up in the dirty with the fishes |
| Cocaine cookin' on the stove top |
| But you can smell it through the whole house |
| Streets got my heart cold like an old house |
| Sky dweller Rollie with a gold mouth |
| Couple bottles of that gold shit |
| A bunch of felons who I roll with |
| Spent they whole life tryna get a whole brick |
| I got a cousin doin' life, he never told shit |
| In a minute boy, your life could change so quick |
| Let off a whole clip, gave your bitch the whole dick |
| Nas told me in the dresser where the Tec go |
| Same energy as Pac when he got with Death Row |
| Let’s go |
| Cocaine cooking on the stove top |
| But you can smell it through the whole house |
| Say my name, I bring the hoes out |
| I put 20,000 in an old couch |
| Cocaine cooking on the stove top |
| But you can smell it through the whole house |
| Say my name, I bring the hoes out |
| I put 20,000 in an old couch |
| Niggas only hate you when they broke |
| Show me how much money you can make |
| Rob a bank before the day I go broke |
| Let’s see how much money we could take |
| Niggas only hate you when they broke |
| Show me how much money you can make |
| Rob a bank before the day I go broke |
| Let’s see how much money we could take |
| We’ve been trappin' for a long time |
| Throw a ladder on the chrome nine |
| How they killers but they online? |
| Spot jumpers switch the phone line |
| Harlem niggas got they own grind, I want the money |
| Hard to breathe when the yolo cookin' in the spot |
| Forgot I had a warrant from the bookers to the block |
| Came up from the bottom, I done took it to the top |
| Now I do the Rollie, got 'em lookin' at my watch |
| Trap help me with the lawyer money, I was burnt out |
| Knew a good girl, hit the dutch, she was turnt out |
| That new wave, I’m like Max with his perm out |
| 15 I played the lookout, I can earn now |
| I know a couple fiends that I gave credit |
| All I want is straight cash, I don’t take debit |
| Rest in peace to Bush, that’s the old head |
| I told him I’d rather be dead than have no bread |
| Cocaine cooking on the stove top |
| But you can smell it through the whole house |
| Say my name, I bring the hoes out |
| I put 20,000 in an old couch |
| Cocaine cooking on the stove top |
| But you can smell it through the whole house |
| Say my name, I bring the hoes out |
| I put 20,000 in an old couch |
| Niggas only hate you when they broke |
| Show me how much money you can make |
| Rob a bank before the day I go broke |
| Let’s see how much money we could take |
| Niggas only hate you when they broke |
| Show me how much money you can make |
| Rob a bank before the day I go broke |
| Let’s see how much money we could take |
| Take it out your pocket if you got it |
| I used to have to hide the product in the closet |
| Take it out your pocket if you got it |
| I used to have to hide the product in the closet |
| Take it out your pocket if you got it |
| I used to have to hide the product in the closet |
| Take it out your pocket if you got it |
| I used to have to hide the product in the closet |