Nigella lyrics

[Chorus]
Nigella, Nigella, Nigella, Ni-
Wicked in the kitchen, you could call me Nigella
Nigella, Nigella, Nigella, Ni-
Wicked in the kitchen, you could call me

[Verse 1]
I'm a buyer, I'm a seller (Yeah)
Couple boxes in my cellar (Yeah)
You can hit me up whenever (Uh)
What you want? I got whatever (Anything)
This year did not start so clever (Nah)
Yeah, but now I'm boxing clever (Yeah)
You got boxes, well I never (Well)
You chat sh*t then, well I never (You c*nt, f*ck off)
He only had nine quid but I let the cat have the bag (Go one then)
Told him keep it to himself though, he let the cat out the bag (Hahaha)
He better stop bringing me them DVD players, I can't shift them (I can't)
My bird wants a 3D TV, get one if you can lift them (Ha)

[Chorus]
Nigella, Nigella, Nigella, Ni-
Wicked in the kitchen, you could call me Nigella
Nigella, Nigella, Nigella, Ni-
Wicked in the kitchen, you could call me
[Verse 2]
Yeah, dressed in Versace
Getting choked by Saatchi (Hahaha)
Told her "f*ck that old n*gga (f*ck him)
Come link me and let's party" (Yeah)
We can do a bit of Charlie
You can wear something tarty (Yeah)
You can whip me up a tart (Whip)
While I serve cats in the park (Ha)
They been coppin' from me from early
So I give them four for thirty (Yeah)
From my arse crack to their pipe (Ha)
They don't care if it's dirty (c*nts)
If I'm running low I hang them out to dry like j*rky (f*ck off)
It's not Boxing Day, but they're all having cold turkey (c*nts)

[Chorus]
Nigella, Nigella, Nigella, Ni-
Wicked in the kitchen, you could call me Nigella
Nigella, Nigella, Nigella, Ni-
Wicked in the kitchen, you could call me

[Verse 3]
Me and Mason in Margiela (Yeah)
In her maison drinking Stella (Yeah)
Yeah she knows I make that cheddar (Uh)
Where it's from, I never tell her (Nah)
Hit the road, whatever weather (Uh)
Bag of pebbles and a beller (Yeah)
Cats all sat down on the stairs (Uh)
Melting spoons like Uri Geller (Hahaha)
Set up shop in this whore's flat
Her pimp was a f*cking mug (Mug)
Her kid, he hid in the wardrobe
While she was f*cking for drugs (Poor little c*nt)
Once I cut it with Persil
I had them sneezing out suds
But they'll be covered in cuts
If I clock that they paid me with duds
[Chorus]
Nigella, Nigella, Nigella, Ni-
Wicked in the kitchen, you could call me Nigella
Nigella, Nigella, Nigella, Ni-
Wicked in the kitchen, you could call me
Nigella, Nigella, Nigella, Ni-
Wicked in the kitchen, you could call me Nigella
Nigella, Nigella, Nigella, Ni-
Wicked in the kitchen, you could call me