Chef Mal - Vibrations Lyrics

Coals on the hookah, can I get a boo-yah
Light it up ewww-yah, that's how you do yah
Light it up for two yah, chef wanna do yah
I don't wanna choose her I just wanna lose her

Back it up Tonka, Even do ivanka
Grab her by the Pussy, slap her on the ta-tas
Hit her with the beep like I hit her with a honk ah
Then we roll one up we smoking on the ganja

Chef feel driven, reving on his engine
Livin pissin anywhere he wishin
Cooking all the food then leaving all the dishes
If you can't take the heat, start doing dishes

F*ck your ex, she forget about you
I dress her up, she call me Chef
F*ck my hex, I'm feeling quite blessed
I don't give a f*ck one two no less

I don't give a ten buck two buck
Better take shelter inside yah bunker
Chef got a hunger, trippin on fungus
All in abundance, smoking on pungent

Pass no judgement, serve no justice
You're no judge, I'm not adjusting
Catch me cussing, throw some punches
Of lyrical dishes all over you bitches

I'm turning my vision to win in my mission
I'm mathing it up like a math-a-mation
I'm casting my magic bitch I'm a magician
It's simple adhere just shut up and listen

I'm lifting yah up, I'm benching you bitches
I'm flipping the switch, im done with yah snippets
Im cuttin you up, Im giving you stitches
Then pulling em out, we should keep you on dishes

I'm feeling el Rey mean I feel like a king
Quit f*cking with me and my philosofangs
I go for the neck, bitch I rip out the vein
These drugs in my head I'm going insane

I'm going for the kill bitch I want that meat
I want the whole thing man f*ck this piece
You tryna be a man but you acting three
Yo get off my flow, this gas ain't free

Some keep dreamin while others achieve
Keep spending all yah money tryna out dress me
The fact remains you'll never out rap me
So you better start trappin if you want that G

I wanna go galactic an rap for an eon
I wanna make captain and lead a whole fleet
This rap game weak how you feel about me
Just marching through, I'm f*cking up Beats
Sheesh

I wanna go galactic and rap for an eon
Roll these dice, an try whatever she on
Take a couple pills get lost up in the neon
Take a couple hits feels like time freeze-on

I'm lost in my mind, but I'm playing out the fantasy
Im bringing it with Logic, im rapping with audacity
Naturally I beat the beat all the way catastrophe
While you tryna comprehend but you no capacity

Woke up today like today is a new day
Stretched my arms over Brittany and Rae Rae
Gotta check my phone, I need a cofefe
Waking me up, man I wanna see payday

I stepped outta work so I write these bars
Sitting in my car wishing I was on Mars
Don't give a f*ck what you think about a tube top
Dude I gotta stop, gotta serve this two top

Weed on my iPhone, tryna get my eyes low
Sitting in my Volvo, rolling up king cones
I'm lifting my spirit I know that I'm faded
I'm putting it out so I can be under rated

Yes I am white but bitch I'm no shady
Im paving my own so let's end all debating
It's pissing me off when you calling me lazy
I'll keep going hard until you hear me in AZ