Recipe lyrics

by

KayCyy


[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
Pluman, pluman hey
Meiser on the track

[Chorus]
I can't roll with you if you ain't rolling my way
Before I settle down, I need a b*tch like Kim K
Tell them b*tches get some confidence
Pick and choose, I am dodging thoty b*tches
All my n*ggas need acknowledgement, hey
Cause I got the recipe
I got the recipe yeah
I got the recipe
I got the recipe yeah
Shе got to have recipe too
But shе ain't f*cking with me now
Nananananana, I got the recipe
Meiser on the track

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I got the recipe
I can tell that they nervous when they step to me now
I got the recipe
Wondering if you can show with the team now, come shop yeah
Non of that regular sh*t
She wanna join the club it told her get a membership (?) no relationships, yeah yeah
Back in my school man, these girls used to diss, now they all up on me not gon help me
Hey, don't give no f*ck, man I am chasing these (?) they looking surprised like it is magic
Question how I am still standing, it is all in my past like I am (?)
Boy I am too fast and I am furious, these (?) ain't fast I am not stupid
No love for them drugs I am not Cupid
f*ck with my money, is you serious?
I ball like I am Piers
We don't see no ops in my squares
She up in there (?) my team like some stairs
I am working growing money trees like it's p*ss
Base n*gga I don't give no f*ck I don't care
Meiser on the track
[Chorus]
I can't roll with you if you ain't rolling my way
Before I settle down, I need a b*tch like Kim K
Tell them b*tches get some confidence
Pick and choose, I am dodging thoty b*tches
All my n*ggas need acknowledgement, hey
Cause I got the recipe
I got the recipe yeah
I got the recipe
I got the recipe yeah
She got to have recipe too
But she ain't f*cking with me now
Nananananana, I got the recipe
Meiser on the track

[Verse 2]
I told my momma give me time, I'ma buy you a building
I told my n*ggas go to college, don't trip up my loans I'ma trow you some millions
So many n*ggas they hating
So many n*ggas they hating
Asking b*tches how they feel
I'm begging b*tches how they feel
Had to give up right now, but I look at my mom and I gotta keep going
She working night shifts, I could be sleeping but I am in the stu recording
No breaks no nothing, man I am working till the morning
They can not turn me up and can never ignore me
I'm trapping in the cut like a zombie
b*tches waving to me like a tsunami
I don't show no love, I don't show em nothing
(?), these n*ggas is funny
I just know I got some standards
Need a b*tch that got some manners
I ain't rolling with no regular, I am to irregular man
Meiser on the track
[Chorus]
I can't roll with you if you ain't rolling my way
Before I settle down, I need a b*tch like Kim K
Tell them b*tches get some confidence
Pick and choose, I am dodging thoty b*tches
All my n*ggas need acknowledgement, hey
Cause I got the recipe
I got the recipe yeah
I got the recipe
I got the recipe yeah
She got to have recipe too
But she ain't f*cking with me now
Nananananana, I got the recipe
Meiser on the track
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