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Get nowMotherfuckers want to act funny
put your bag in your cubby
Motherfucking gimmick like
But who am I to talk Making
preteens laugh for the money
Act dumb, slicker than honey,
Rapping in the kitchen but
Got to feed on the bitches, bitches
Girls moan when I come home,
Want to step in the ring?
Just skin and a sack of shitty
Still classy but rotten like blue cheese
We're about to make a movie
With a hand held Sony, puffing
"Cooking the dumplings all day"
Is the only thing I say when
Get the fuck out of my kitchen!
I'm cooking up a storm boy
They say I'm the man in your nightmares
Your girl in the bed screaming
I'm high on the weed and the xany
I find it uncanny there's so much
They found me the lab doing
I was trying to grow you some balls
The police came but I explained
Because you're thinking about me,
put down the tissues (Ew!)
Why you still yapping to me?
Didn't mommy tell you not
to converse with a stranger?
Are you crying in the stall
Oh, because I never heard
Go fuck yourself in the mouth
Because I'm cooking all the dumplings
One bad chef in a kitchen full of dough
Three bad bitches with their
Making home movies with a hand
I'm cooking all the dumplings
I'm cooking all the dumplings