Zaytoven on the track

Zay-tiggy

Gucci

Gucci



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They call me Chef-Boy-R.G.

But hold that thought

Its a Kodak Moment

But hold that thought

Hurricane wrist game

Turn that junk off

Hot as piggly wiggly

Cant kermit the frog dog





Early in the mornin

I aint even yawnin



Cookin up a cake

Like I'm doin a performance

When it come to flossin

I aint even talkin

Diamonds on my joint

Got my chevy moonwalkin

10 bricks on my Bart Simpson, just look

My watch, 35 pounds of kush

My ring, 36 oz's my nig

My bracelet, 500 lbs of mid

A Gucci wrapped tour bus

Yall hoes follow us

Party pack pills man

Hoes gonna swallow us

Naturally a loner

But love my kid

Mix the soda with the cola

I can buy me a friend

New swag somethin like

Trap House times 10

Ery nigga round me 

Bust heads, YA-Dig

Iced out grill 

I can't buy that bullshit

I'm wit some street shit,

Like a reverend in the pulpit





They call me Chef-Boy-R.G.

But hold that thought

Its a Kodak Moment

But hold that thought

Hurricane wrist game

Turn that junk off

Hot as piggly wiggly

Cant kermit the frog dog





Like ya boi Rip Ham

I got a real good jay (a real good jay)

1 gram for the 80

thats some real good play

Got them Vince Carter quartas

Add soda and water

I'm not athletic

But Ima straight balla

The Spud Webb ticket

Wit the lamburg yay

And its jumpin from the free throw

Like MJ

Sees nothin pass by

Like Steve and Pass

Say boy you lightnin fast

On the Utah Jazz

Like Dr. J shorts

My work real tight

You got that Atlanta Hawks yay

It wont get right

Catch me on the rebound

Like Bo Outlaw

Ima Mikey Vick-it whip it

Cook it souf-paw

36 hoes-zos

Tryna make the end zone

Make no hard move

And use my cell phone

Worth scrabblin in the pot

Just like Steve Young

5 for the Keyshawn

7 for the Deion





They call me Chef-Boy-R.G.

But hold that thought

Its a Kodak Moment

But hold that thought

Hurricane wrist game

Turn that junk off

Hot as piggly wiggly

Cant kermit the frog dog





Gucci on fiya 

like mojo crack pot

Fell ova a joint

Like back like crack rock

Money stupid dumb

Just like Cold Blood

Just Young Hot

I show no luv

Money getta like Cheeba

Minds like Fat

And my trap roll hard

Just like Shawty Black

Ima country ass nigga

Jus like Ace

Gotta fetish, for the stones

Jus like Fo' Trey

Money tall like Broah?

Yours like D?

And my patience very short

Just like Courtney C

Angie B, Russell P

But its your choice

My girl Angel pussy deep

Like Slick Man voice

Like Red 03

Man I got bread

My pocket on swole

Like HP fohead

Ima money go getta

So I contest

Gotta a hundred hoes jockin

Jus like Throw Back





They call me Chef-Boy-R.D.

But hold that thought

Its a Kodak Moment

But hold that thought

Hurricane wrist game

Turn that junk off

Hot as piggly wiggly

Cant kermit the frog dog