Devil's Advocate

[Chorus: Tony Yayo]

These haters can't stand that I'm up

These haters can't stand that I'm up

These haters can't stand that I'm up

These haters can't stand that I'm up

The kitchen is my comfort zone

Water whippin' 'till I'm dead and gone

Constant ringing on my fucking phone

The kitchen is my comfort zone

The kitchen is my comfort zone

[Verse 1: Tony Yayo]

You need some flowers for the witnesses

Camo Ferragamo when I'm killin' shit

In the trenches real niggas better learn to squeeze

And do them niggas like Frank did the Chinese

Silly bitches keep laughing at my cell phone

My Boost mobile make E.T. phone home

2015 Caddy truck with the peanut butter seats

Turn that work to peanut butter, put it back on the streets

[Chorus: Tony Yayo]

These haters can't stand that I'm up

These haters can't stand that I'm up

These haters can't stand that I'm up

These haters can't stand that I'm up

The kitchen is my comfort zone

Water whippin' 'till I'm dead and gone

Constant ringing on my fucking phone

The kitchen is my comfort zone

The kitchen is my comfort zone

[Bridge: Tony Yayo]

Bricks got a nigga real kicked up

Designer names got your bitch post weight up

They hate it when I'm up

They hate it when I win

My passport stamped

I'm going in to win

Eatin' quiche in the back of the G5

Lakeisha Rocksdale she from certain 5

Leave the hood with the hood in me

I'm so hood I like bitches with buck fifties, Pimp C

[Verse 2: Young Buck]

Okay now fuck with it, you want it hard

You gotta come and get me, I'm not moving

I'm gettin' Novas I'm not losing

I'm doin' shit that you not doing

Got acid buckets right by the door, holla 5-0 and I'ma run to 'em

Might catch me with these couple pounds

But you can guarantee that them bricks ruined

No show dates, but I've been tourin'

Been ridin' round with no insurance

Got cannabis in my piss, so I take that bitch my friend urine

Medellin Yay' in this Stingray

And my son over 16, well I guess I'm a fucked up parent

Oh, cut that nigga no leeway

Still get it there with no delay

And I'm not hearing what she say

I put heron in her Honda

And I put that bitch on the free-way

And ya'll cut me off, the plug cut me in

I had cut it out and cut it up again

I had cocaine comin' up to the pen

I had the warden bringing that shit in

Eatin' lobster tail in my cell, sendin' racks out in my mail

Who ever said that you can't get bread in the feds, I can't tell

Right now I'm just on chill mode

Honestly, I don't need work

Dopeboy University I made a million off a t-shirt

It's Buck