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in the kitchen* - trippie redd lyrics

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[intro]
(bang$kott, f*ck around, you know he make that beat drop)
yeah

[chorus]
ride with the mob, b*tch, i ride with the villians
you talkin’ that sh*t they we gon’ do some k!llin’
and i [?] like a snake, leave you smellin’ like [?]
ar to the floor, got the glock to the ceilin’
my goal is to murder the opps, leave the children
pour me a four ’cause i like the lil’ feelin’
i jugg all my life, in the pot, i be [?]
k!lled in front of n*gga, he look at me different
money*man, money*man, my palm itchin’
in the kitchen, lil’ n*gga, i don’t do the dishes
nascar in the kitchen, lil’ b*tch, i be whippin’
need a [?] to know that i did it
[?] n0bels ain’t [?] i be giftin’
don’t give a f*ck what you talkin’ ’bout, i’m from the trenches
come from gunfire and [?]
murder*man, murder*man, n*gga, you know my lil’ mission
come from hennessy, and perc*a*lot pimpin’
keep a [?], but this mop different
[verse]
i’m off a [?] and i’m floatin’, lil’ b*tch
ever since a lil’ baby was [?]
she inside me like [?] did [?], lil’ b*tch
speakin’ my heart like a poet
if it’s a problem, you know it, yeah, huh
if you with the sh*t, n*gga, show it, uh, ayy
timmy turner, i wish you get k!lled, lil’ n*gga
cosmo and wanda my pills, lil’ n*gga
with woah vicky, pop me a seal, lil’ n*gga…

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