The Recipe

[Intro]

Swimmin' in the money, I done turned into a sailor

Y'all don’t know the recipe, how I'm so saucy

I be saucin' on these bitches, I'm so smooth

Oh, I got so much rhythm

I'm so saucy

[Chorus]

Y'all don’t know the recipe, how I'm so saucy

They still tryna figure how I put 'em in a coffin

They want the ingredients, lovin' my flavor

Swimmin' in the money, I done turned into a sailor

Y'all don't know the recipe, how I'm so saucy

They still tryna figure how to put 'em in a coffin

They want the ingredients, lovin' my flavor

Swimmin' in the money, I done turned into a sailor

[Verse 1]

My tongue so powerful I'm killin' 'em with words

But my gun be still on me while I'm layin' down a verse

Don't know if I love this mansion or I'd rather be on the curb

Everybody keep bitin' me, they gettin' on my nerves

They lovin' my flavor, it’s delicioso

I hope you love me even though you barely see me no mo'

I don't need ya beggin' me and eatin' my dough

So if you text me, I don't reply, I'm probably leavin' my show

And I don't even drink no lean and sippin' codeine no mo'

Nowadays I just be mixin' coffee with the cocoa

Ayy, you can't drop my style, got a whole 'nother flow

While you swimmin' in the money, I just row, row ya boat

[Chorus]

Y'all don't know the recipe, how I'm so saucy

They still tryna figure how to put 'em in a coffin

They want the ingredients, lovin' my flavor

Swimmin' in the money, I done turned into a sailor

Y'all don't know the recipe, how I’m so saucy

They still tryna figure how to put 'em in a coffin

They want the ingredients, lovin' my flavor

Swimmin' in the money, I done turned into a sailor

[Verse 2]

Swimmin' in the money, I'm a fisherman

Everybody tryna run off with my gingerbread

Niggas say we cousins, I don't even be knowin' them

Yeah, I tried out ya sauce but you got too much sodium

Got too much sauce, no goulash

In Pluto, smokin' moonrock

Red beam on ya nose like Rudolph

Ayy, you should come try my food out

I don't make no love when I be fuckin'

I don't even take my shoes off

And with that tool I'ma fool, I knock a nigga screws out

She wanna have my baby, yo' ol' lady love my drip

Even my diamonds drippin' (Wet!)

Baby girl don't slip

Appreciate the fan love and all of the support

They always keep me, so next time I just ain't going to court

[Chorus]

Y'all don't know the recipe, how I'm so saucy

They still tryna figure how to put 'em in a coffin

They want the ingredients, lovin' my flavor

Swimmin' in the money, I done turned into a sailor

Y'all don't know the recipe, how I'm so saucy

They still tryna figure how to put 'em in a coffin

They want the ingredients, lovin' my flavor

Swimmin' in the money, I done turned into a sailor