The Recipe Lyrics

[Verse 1]
These the nights you look back on
Me, my crew and some model friends
If it ain't the table with the hottest spot, chances are I will not attend
When you're gettin' money then your status change
I ain't f*cking with you if she's not a 10
Bring bottles in and y'all wanna f*ck us all [??] face tryin' to keep you're bottle then
The takeover that's the goal now
G's up, hoes down
She a Cali chick and I'm a Vegas nigga, fly bitches gettin' flown out
And she roll up I know it's real, death wish, blowin' kill
Them other niggas just practice, shorty, this is rare shit you should know the trill

[Hook]
That purple shit and that sprite, that's what she pouring
She asked me where I live, I told her: "Mostly in the moment"
If you want this shit you better own it, you won't regret this in the morning
Great days when we rolling
Girl let's smoke, chop it up, vibe, and f*ck (x4)
Girl you're smoking, blunt after blunt She say she wanna roll, [?]
Then she removes all, go grab the cuffs
Eat the p*ssy 'till she screams that's enough

[Verse 2]
Look
If she catching feelings, tell her go along
The f*ck for hours I can go long
Eyes red, like the stove's on
You should f*ck with me, you can't go wrong
I thank God (I thank God) cause it ain't no secret he blessed you
All that ass I like what I see, I'm just tryin' to get behind it like investors
Come first baby Imma come second
What you know about a One Night Exception
I shouldn't have text you for you to get the message
Lean got me coming down like Tetris
[Hook]
That purple shit and that sprite, that's what she pouring
She asked me where I live, I told her: "Mostly in the moment"
If you want this shit you better own it, you won't regret this in the morning
Great days when we rolling
Girl let's smoke, chop it up, vibe, and f*ck (x4)

a2e13f72f5ecaebef7cd154cd7b226d5