TOPCHEF lyrics
by Lil Gotit
[Intro]
Money done geeked, n*gga
Yeah
I go by Top Chef, know what I'm saying?
(Money done geeked on this motherf*cker)
Say
[Chorus]
T-O-P C-H-E-F (Yeah)
I've been whippin' in the kitchen, I got birds on the shelf (Birds)
I got blickies on the shelf, I've been official, f*ck a ref (Brr)
Yeah, T-O-P C-H-E-F (Top Chef)
[Verse 1]
Uh, no, you can't get all this feelin'
Hundred black trucks handle the business (Skrrt)
Really with it, I'm straight out the trenches
We spinnin', 360, boy, makin' sh*t dizzy (Spinnin')
Why you watchin'? Boy, get out the kitchen
On the route, but they don't wanna listen (Route)
No love, lil' thotty bе pimpin' (No love)
I've been whippin' the Porschе with the fin-fin
[Chorus]
T-O-P C-H-E-F (Top Chef)
I've been whippin' in the kitchen, I got birds on the shelf (Money done geeked)
I got blickies on the shelf, I've been official, f*ck a ref (Yeah)
Yeah, T-O-P C-H-E-F (Top Chef, talk to 'em)
[Verse 2]
Three K, yeah, for the Goyard (Three K)
Ain't no lil' bitty strength, gotta go hard (Go hard)
Rockin' Marni, she likin' my slip-ons (Slip-ons)
I don't like to talk, but I got six phones (Yeah)
Yellow diamonds look like it got p*ssed on (HoodBaby)
Shootin' missiles, get the f*ck out the kill zone (Hrrr)
I'm puntin' these hoes like a field goal
After they eat up the di*k like a churro
[Chorus]
T-O-P C-H-E-F (Top Chef)
I been whippin' in the kitchen, I got birds on the shelf (Money done geeked)
I got blickies on the shelf, I've been official, f*ck a ref (Yeah)
Yeah, T-O-P C-H-E-F (Top Chef, Money done geeked)
[Verse 3]
It wasn't love on sight, it was f*ckin' on sight (Woah)
Yeah, she ate the di*k first night (Night)
I heard her body, had to see what the hype was (Swerve)
Night in that 'Iami, it's a switch on that pipe, Blood ('Iami)
Big booty b*tch gon' make a n*gga pipe bust (Woah)
You can get killed for dissin' on some hot stuff (Woah)
Cookin' up opps, Ruth's Chris Top Chef (Cook up)
[Chorus]
T-O-P C-H-E-F (Brr)
I been whippin' in the kitchen, I got birds on the shelf (Money done geeked)
I got blickies on the shelf, I've been official, f*ck a ref (Yeah)
Yeah, T-O-P C-H-E-F (Top Chef, HoodBaby)
[Verse 4]
Late night, grippin' in the SRT (Skrrt)
Late night, grippin' in the SRT (Vroom)
f*ckin' on his b*tch, I make him really hate me (HoodBaby)
Twin whips, I got choppers in both backseats (Brr)
[Chorus]
T-O-P C-H-E-F (Top Chef)
I've been whippin' in the kitchen, I got birds on the shelf
I got blickies on the shelf, I've been official, f*ck a ref (f*ck it)
Yeah, T-O-P C-H-E-F (Let's go)