"Gordon Ramsay" lyrics
Abhi The Nomad & Kato On The Track Lyrics
K-K-Kato on the track
Gordon Ramsay
Gordon Ramsay on the track
Gordon Ramsay on the fuck yo bitch
(Okay)
Cheffin' this shit, my job
Business man, girl look at my card
Oh la la he got that sauce
A1 got that Michelin star, Mwah
Chefs kiss, then I au-revoir
No breakfast, exit
Dippin' out hard
Neighbors say please turn that off
They must not know who I are
(Okay)
Cheffin' this shit, my job
Business man, girl look at my card
Oh la la he got that sauce
A1 got that Michelin star, Mwah
Chefs kiss, then I au-revoir
No breakfast, exit
Dippin' out hard
Neighbors say please turn that off
They must not know who I are
You must know who I is
I walk in they hide their chick
You walk in they hide their kids
They don't know bout you you ride their dick
I don't gotta wait until Friday shit
Bro I decide what's my dayshift
Fire myself on Sunday then rehire myself on Monday bitch
I'm Gordon Ramsey
This shit raw as fuck
You can't afford the pantry
She said "you so fine" I made her
Floor the panties
Rappers scoring xannies
Blew her back out for so long
I think I tore a hammy
(Shut the fuck up)
Cheffin' this shit, my job
Business man, girl look at my card
Oh la la he got that sauce
A1 got that Michelin star, Mwah
Chefs kiss, then I au-revoir
No breakfast, exit
Dippin' out hard
Neighbors say please turn that off
They must not know who I are
Cheffin' this shit, my job
Business man, girl look at my card
Oh la la he got that sauce
A1 got that Michelin star, Mwah
Chefs kiss, then I au-revoir
No breakfast, exit
Dippin' out hard
Neighbors say please turn that off
They must not know who I are
Fuck bill o Reilly
Bitch I really do it live
You a bot, cut a rookie out the game
Like it's chopped, red dot
It's no bounty on my head, yeah it's a red dot
I put on for my city and we taking headshots
Fuck a hater take off the makeup
I'm hot sun, radiator, I'm a top gun
Not one aviator that could fly this smooth
Look, I ain't fooled
I could school these rappers they my students like I'm Ra's al Ghul
Half my songs is something that your grandma prolly cha cha to
I'm Gordon Ramsey
This shit raw as fuck
You can't afford the pantry
She said "you so fine" I made her
Floor the panties
Rappers scoring xannies
Blew her back out for so long
I think I tore a hammy
(Shut the fuck up)
K-K-K-K-K-Kato on the
Gordon Ramsay
Gordon Ramsay on the track
Gordon Ramsay on the fuck yo bitch
(Okay)
Cheffin' this shit, my job
Business man, girl look at my card
Oh la la he got that sauce
A1 got that Michelin star, Mwah
Chefs kiss, then I au-revoir
No breakfast, exit
Dippin' out hard
Neighbors say please turn that off
They must not know who I are
(Okay)
Cheffin' this shit, my job
Business man, girl look at my card
Oh la la he got that sauce
A1 got that Michelin star, Mwah
Chefs kiss, then I au-revoir
No breakfast, exit
Dippin' out hard
Neighbors say please turn that off
They must not know who I are
You must know who I is
I walk in they hide their chick
You walk in they hide their kids
They don't know bout you you ride their dick
I don't gotta wait until Friday shit
Bro I decide what's my dayshift
Fire myself on Sunday then rehire myself on Monday bitch
I'm Gordon Ramsey
This shit raw as fuck
You can't afford the pantry
She said "you so fine" I made her
Floor the panties
Rappers scoring xannies
Blew her back out for so long
I think I tore a hammy
(Shut the fuck up)
Cheffin' this shit, my job
Business man, girl look at my card
Oh la la he got that sauce
A1 got that Michelin star, Mwah
Chefs kiss, then I au-revoir
No breakfast, exit
Dippin' out hard
Neighbors say please turn that off
They must not know who I are
Cheffin' this shit, my job
Business man, girl look at my card
Oh la la he got that sauce
A1 got that Michelin star, Mwah
Chefs kiss, then I au-revoir
No breakfast, exit
Dippin' out hard
Neighbors say please turn that off
They must not know who I are
Fuck bill o Reilly
Bitch I really do it live
You a bot, cut a rookie out the game
Like it's chopped, red dot
It's no bounty on my head, yeah it's a red dot
I put on for my city and we taking headshots
Fuck a hater take off the makeup
I'm hot sun, radiator, I'm a top gun
Not one aviator that could fly this smooth
Look, I ain't fooled
I could school these rappers they my students like I'm Ra's al Ghul
Half my songs is something that your grandma prolly cha cha to
I'm Gordon Ramsey
This shit raw as fuck
You can't afford the pantry
She said "you so fine" I made her
Floor the panties
Rappers scoring xannies
Blew her back out for so long
I think I tore a hammy
(Shut the fuck up)
K-K-K-K-K-Kato on the
