Текст песни Lil Gotit - TOP CHEF

[Intro]
Money, I'm geeked, nigga
Yeah
I go by Top Chef, know what I'm saying
Money done geeked on this motherfucker
Say

[Chorus]
T-O-P-C-H-E-F (yeah)
I been whippin' in the kitchen, I got birds on the shelf
I got blickies on the shelf
I been official, fuck a ref
T-O-P-C-H-E-F (Top Chef, yah)

[Verse 1]
No, you can't get all this feelin'
Hundred black trucks handle the business (Skrrt)
Really with it, I'm straight out the trenches
360 boy, makin' shit dizzy (Spinnin')
Why you watchin'? Boy get out the kitchen
On the route, but they don't wanna listen (Route)
No love, lil' thotty be pimpin' (No love)
I been whippin' the Porche with the Fin-fin

[Chorus]
T-O-P-C-H-E-F (Top Chеf)
I been whippin' in the kitchen, I got birds on the shеlf (Money, I'm geeked)
I got blickies on the shelf
I been official, fuck a ref (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 (Yah)
Yellow diamonds, look like it got pissed on (HoodBaby)
Shootin' missiles, get the fuck out the kill zone (Hrrr)
I'm puntin' these hoes like a field goal
After they eat up the dick 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, I'm geeked)
I got blickies on the shelf
I been official, fuck a ref (Yah)
T-O-P-C-H-E-F (Top Chef, I'm geeked)

[Verse 3]
It wasn't love on sight, it was fuckin' on sight (Yeah)
Yeah, she ate the dick first night
I heard her body, had to see what the hype was
Night in that 'Yami, it's a switch on that pipe, blood
Big booty bitch gon' make a nigga pipe bust (Woah)
You can get killed for dissin' on some hype stuff (Woah)
Cookin' up opps, Ruth Chris Top Chef (Cook up)

[Chorus]
T-O-P-C-H-E-F (Hrrr)
I been whippin' in the kitchen, I got birds on the shelf (Money, I'm geeked)
I got blickies on the shelf
I been official, fuck a ref (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 (Vrroom)
Fuckin' on his bitch I make him really hate me
Twin whips, I got choppas in both backseats

[Chorus]
T-O-P-C-H-E-F (Top Chef)
I been whippin' in the kitchen, I got birds on the shelf
I got blickies on the shelf
I been official, fuck a ref (Yeah, fuck it)
T-O-P-C-H-E-F (Let's go)