Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Recipe! , by - Jean Deaux. Release date: 29.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Recipe! |
| Here I go again, I am never finished |
| You know I’m a writer like the high percentage |
| This that Mortal Kombat I might catch you in the sixth dimension |
| Then we sobbing in my sleep 'cause I know you listenin' |
| I travel for my Venus then get back to Venice |
| You wearing out yo confidence you really timid |
| I could bleed if necessary but you know I’m never switchin' up Bitch if you |
| walkin' up to me, you gon' leave here limpin' |
| And I got some homies out like incisions |
| If you take away the Mersenne’s n you could see the difference |
| Pour me up this sugar water they can keep the lemons |
| I can give it all up for the fruit baby then give me lemons |
| No I cannot stop it, too excited I get |
| Twisted up on this bih, -tcha is nice on my |
| Send that bank deposit, she so ah she stay it |
| , skip the dice and ya six |
| I think we got the recipe |
| It’s my destiny now they won’t be next to me |
| Upper echelon, pull up lookin' righteous see see see see see see see see see my |
| god |
| I think we got the recipe |
| No, in fact but I’m still gon' stick and see |
| Comin' up on vines, now they movin' extra-ly ly ly ly yuh |
| Ly ly ly ly ly |
| He know it’s home grown packin' from changin' it’s tone |
| I’m on this moonstone wear me out I’m Miss Cologne |
| A cool killa make a nigga change his timezone |
| I’m thread strong but no ties do not get me wrong |
| Oh god, heard I got the recipe uh huh |
| I could make a anti-nigga rest in peace |
| I heard they be selling drinks, while they purse out melodies (oh no) Don’t let |
| them trick you with caucasian subtleties |
| A real nigga put me on my Q’s and P’s |
| Pop quiz tell 'em text me is you in, I’m these rappers influence |
| So competing is useless, I like rap, orange, rhymes, whips, sicker than mucus |
| And a cool Kim Possible don’t know where my Rufus (Ha) |
| And they can’t fuck wit' me so I guess you hoes is stuck with me |
| I been gone for a minute now these hoes done got relieved (D-ha) |
| I think we got the recipe |
| It’s my destiny now they won’t be next to me |
| Upper echelon, pull up lookin' righteous see see see see see see see see see my |
| god |
| I think we got the recipe |
| No, in fact but I’m still gon' stick and see |
| Comin' up on vines, now they movin' extra-ly ly ly ly |
| Ly ly ly ly ly |