Tex Armstrong - Hard in the kitchen [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

{Intro}
Yeah
Squad
Tex armstrong
King tunie
Royal gang
Fuck nigga better whip it or he a enemy
You know where I be, I be in the kitchen
Niggas is hungry as a muthafucka

{Chorus}
I go hard in the muthafuckin kitchen
Whippin so much chickens got my palms itching
I be fresh out tha kitchen
I be fresh out tha kitchen
I go hard in the muthafuckin kitchen
I go hard in the muthafuckin kitchen
I go hard in the muthafuckin kitchen

{Verse 1}
Man I'm gucci mane without tha ice cream cone
Whippin up chickens, I'm in my zone
King tunie, go to war with tha military
Whippin up chickens, flippin them burgers
Sippin up sprite, whippin it right, do it all night
Finesse a brick, look at my wrist: Hurricane shit
Never trust no bitch they trippin, my pants still sagging
Goddamn
Thank god for my life
Lifes a nigga I stole his wife
Nigga never act up since I dropped run up
They know wassup, always in the cut
Ride round town sippin double cups
Ring a nigga black cops
Squad

{Chorus}

{Verse 2}
Man im too icy, I need a cone
This girls calling ion pickup my phone
I be at the studio never find me home
My neck and wrist that's bling bling
2Pac without the nose ring
Tity boi without 2 chainz
Beat that pussy like chief keef thats bang bang
Ain't nuthin but a g thang
King tunie be really pimpin, I sell hoes every wednesdays
Whippin up eggs. Redbone she perfect so we have sex
Kiss on her neck then she gimme head
I be fresh out the kitchen nigga finessing
Ion tell this niggas cause they snitching

{Chorus}