Master Chef

By Sheperd

Released on February 22, 2019

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[Intro]

Aye yuh


[Chorus]

Whachu wan’ feel (whachu wan’ feel?)

Whachu wan’ feel (whachu wan’ feel?)

I’m feelin’ myself (I’m feelin’ myself)

I’m full of myself (I’m full of myself)

Finally get to flex (finally get to flex)

Bitches want sex (bitches want sex)

Probly’ cause I’m next (probly' cause I’m next)

Probly’ cause I’m (yuh, ey)

Probly’ cause I’m goin up, goin’ up, goin’ up (up!)

Bad bitches outside wanna’ come join us

They want me cause they want the coldest

Servin’ up, servin’ up, servin’ up orders


[Verse 1]

Ey, ey, ey, ey!

I’m stirrin’ the pot (stir, stir)

I’m swervin’ the block (swerve, swerve)

I’m curvin’ the cops yeah (ye, ye fuck em, fuck em, fuck em)

Open up shop (open up)

Hopin’ I pop (hope enough)

Before I’m in the box (yeuh, yeuh, ah)

But I’m in demand (mhm, mhm)

Feelin’ like the man (mhm, mhm)

And it might just pan (what?)

Out!

Shorty she a fan (mhm, mhm)

Met her on the gram (mhm, mhm)

If her dad ever knew, she’d spaz out (daddy!)

(woah, woah, woah, woah!)

She play tennis out there in Moldova

I thought that was interesting for people just to know bruh

I don’t really give a fuck and right now I sober

Let me see you bend it ova’ for me baby girl


[Chorus]

Whachu wan’ feel (whachu wan’ feel?)

Whachu wan’ feel (whachu wan’ feel?)

I’m feelin’ myself (I’m feelin’ myself)

I’m full of myself (I’m full of myself)

Finally get to flex (finally get to flex)

Bitches want sex (bitches want sex)

Probly’ cause I’m next (probly cause I’m next)

Probly’ cause I’m (yuh, ey)

Probly’ cause I’m goin up, goin’ up, goin’ up (up!)

Bad bitches outside wanna’ come join us

They want me cause they want the coldest

Servin’ up, servin’ up, servin’ up orders


[Verse 2]

I like all my women imported (boom, boom, mhm, bitch)

Slide in a Lambo slow like a tortoise (vroom, vroom, what, whips)

Everyone around gotta put me on notice (watch! Ey, on god)

Put me on (put me on), put me on notice

Clips reloaded

If I let 2-3 off

Want me deported

If I let 4-5 off (ey, ey)

They gon’ wan’ slump me ova’

Cause I got range like Rova’

And I come clutch like cobra

But I never been a snake dog, that’s not what I am

All they wanna do is take from and they wan’ pretend

They gon’ regret it I swear

I am the one they gon’ fear

I am the reason they gotta’ go back to the stu’ and prepare

Pray that you pullin’ your hair

I’m like a bullet that hit you and end it right there

Fuck if you think it’s not fair

Look at my face, do I care? (Woo!)

Ima blow up in they face man they wanna’ hate me now

Just imagine when I’m out my momma basement (what!)


[Chorus]

Whachu wan’ feel (whachu wan’ feel?)

Whachu wan’ feel (whachu wan’ feel?)

I’m feelin’ myself (I’m feelin’ myself)

I’m full of myself (I’m full of myself)

Finally get to flex (finally get to flex)

Bitches want sex (bitches want sex)

Probly’ cause I’m next (probly cause I’m next)

Probly’ cause I’m (yuh, ey)

Probly’ cause I’m goin up, goin’ up, goin’ up (up!)

Bad bitches outside wanna’ come join us

They want me cause they want the coldest

Servin’ up, servin’ up, servin’ up orders