"Under The Table" lyrics

"Under The Table"

Huh
Know what I'm saying?
This ain't your ordinary love song though, check it
Ayo

Every day, I break a brick
Sound weird, but me and my kitchen table got a relationship
And it's really hard to break this bitch
I put all this weight on her shoulders and she still take the shit
She the one I get paper with
After I cook up, it's just me and her sharing my favorite dish
If she cheat, it'll make me sick
I can't see another nigga eat off something that'll make me rich
One time, she held 80 bricks
I was scared to leave her by herself, so I helped babysit
Me and her's a crazy fit
Until I retire, she keep fire, my lady lit
And the kitchen is the place we spent most of our time
When I'm focused on my grind, she make me sit
The one I should have a baby with
I don't know what it is, but I'm in love with this four-legged bitch
Huh

Ayo, she loved me before I had a buzz
We get passionate when I open the cabinet, this ain't your average love
She ain't care if I had a buzz
Knew I would grow to be a boss and do time, it's just a matter of
Maybe I love you 'cause you don't speak
Or it's the time apart, 'cause when we together, it's so brief
Maybe I love you 'cause these cold streets
And regardless of the weather, when we together, we both eat
I first met you back in '03
She approached me 'cause I was the one that brought her the groceries
Cocaine and water provoked me
To get back in touch with you, it was you I thought of mostly, huh
And I know you want to go sometimes
'Cause of my abuse, I would beat on you as I wrote my rhymes
That's because I felt broke inside
And when you first got with me, you was empty, that shit hurt my pride
But I knew that I would build you up
Knew that it would take a million-plus to help build you up
And I knew that we would make it rich
I don't know what it is, but I'm in love with this four-legged bitch
Huh


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