(Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh)
Tell the truth I'm the (Boy)
In the booth (Oh boy)
Got ya spooked lil (Boy)
Silky smooth (Oh boy)
Got a loose noose for ya dude chuck a deuce
Livin' legend livin' proof Tupac Amaru wit the juice
But aye little (Boy)
Now they sayin' (Oh boy)
Why you playin' em (Boy)
They relayin' (Oh boy)
I ain't paying my destination is greatness, immaculation
I'm patient n calculatin' my ratin' will pass amazin'
You know I go so hard now hit the floor
Now I roll I smoke to heighten up my lows
Yea my flow so raw get you pregnant like a hoe
Gettin it all to go, big lieutenant for the dough
Girl I want it give me more give it like ya mi amor
Imma slide it in ya core buss a nut then hit the door
Tryna see me more buss it down n hit the floor
Tryna see me more double deuce like number four
Cuz I'm not yo (Boy)
Got me like (Oh boy)
No I'm not yo (Boy)
Got you like (Oh boy)
When I hit it like (Boy, boy, boy, boy, boy, boy, boy)
And I aint even finish yet bring it like delivery
You aint beneficial if you haven't been official yet
Me I'm on a mission for the chicken tryna chase a check
Whippin in the mufukin kitchen bitch I been a chef
Talkin' on the internet I ain't really into that
Bruce lee on em I ain't worried Im juss kickin' back
Stackin' up my paper double dat n then I bring it back
Coke flow spittin' make em sniff it like im slingin' crack
Bitch I'm way too different like I'm 2 chainz back in 2012
You do me shady make you dread it like you Melle Mel
Think I'm a sucka then you do not know me very well
I really rap about my life you telling fairy tales
Hann aye
Chef Yamz in the mothafuckin' kitchen hann