Knucky Bambino - Bojakk Lagasse Lyrics

Can't take the heat get out the kitchen man
Cooked by Con got the kitchen on fire baby
Hey pass the blunt this way...pass that!
Con got me feeling like Bojakk Lagasse. Gang in here. Klassix
We celebrate with libations, dominoes in the basement
We toasting up to the good life,celebrating our greatness
We waited but finally made it, pardon me for my lateness
I had to wait for my ride cause I'm medicated, sedated
I probably shouldn't driving. F*ck it I'll tip the driver
Just turn up that music louder, do not wanna be bothered
She granting my every wish like genie inside that bottle
Rub me a little harder, move it a little closer
Her hips ain't telling no lies but she talking off them mimosas
It's safe to say I'm chosen, her stares is pulling me closer
Alcohol got me open , smiling all big and joking
When's there's liquor in the system this personality's potent. Ooh
Roll me another, pour me another
She brought some friends up here wit her I think I'm in trouble
So I just roll me another, pour me another
So many bitches at the crib it look like they gon' jump em
So I just roll me another, pour me another
She brought some friends up here wit her I think I'm in trouble
So I just roll me another, pour me another
So many bitches at the crib it look like they gon' jump em
So I just...
Pour me another oops say, only if that shit Dusse
No Henny in my cup I don't give a f*ck bout what u say
On my head like toupee, cool I don't need no roofies
Just show me what that mouth do, eating me like souffle
She pulling up on a Tuesday,I hit it like Bobby Boucher
Pullin up with the squad, and she looking at me like who they
We all in there like a hooptie, cover her like buk·ka·ke
Roll it straight out the bouquet, then run it back like a replay. Ooh
Too hot
Naw, f*ck that! Should I give em more?
Don't let this shit breath, get back in that bitch
We back...
Middle finger to opposition, niggas don't get it twisted
You say my name and we blitzing, kill em for my position
Ain't worried bout tryna fit in, had me no pot to piss in
Was leaning on other bitches, swinging dick cleaning dishes
Then maybe play wit her children my niggas told me I'm tripping
Tell em I'm on a mission, hustle to make a living
F*ckin' up on that re up, I'm asking him for forgiveness
Tell em I'll pay em back and I'll add on little interest.
Ig'nant, acting like this shit friendship and not a business
Sometimes you gotta take your L's to know you slipping
Sometimes you gotta go thru hell to see what's missing
Sometimes you gotta step back,take a sip, hit that spliff like
Roll me another, pour me another
She brought some friends up here wit her I think I'm in trouble
So I just roll me another, pour me another
So many bitches at the crib it look like they gon' jump em
So I just roll me another, pour me another
She brought some friends up here wit her I think I'm in trouble
So I just roll me another, pour me another
So many bitches at the crib it look like they gon' jump em
So I just...
Whoa, back for volume two. I appreciate yall showing up
We out...