All Over Chief - Baking Soda lyrics
rate me[Hook]
Said I’m whipping up the baking soda
Whipping up the baking soda
So my baby mama, don’t gotta push a stroller
I’m whipping up the baking soda
Whipping up the baking soda
I said said I’m whipping up the baking soda
Whipping up the baking soda
So my baby mama, don’t gotta push a stroller
I’m whipping up the baking soda
Whipping up the baking soda
And I’m jip jogging, pedaling off the market
Cut sharper than a sharpie knife
Not a marker but regardless I’m
Chilling on the holly oh, 4 hundred degrees
Boiling on the stove, coming back to me, let’s go
Ain’t nothing in my kitchen
A little arm and hammer
A box of reynolds rap, playing carlos santana
Padi cake, padi cake, let’s make some grands
Shake it in the pot, bring it back
Fast as you can
Said I’m cooking up the baking soda
I need some baking soda
Baby mama, feeling like Melanie Fiona
And she don’t wanna leave
But she gotta stay
Co drop at the top, yelling patty jay
Heat up the block, I make it radiate
Clear voice, gps, tryina navigate
Her baby daddy make, more than them other niggas
So what? So we can give a fuck about them other niggas
[Hook]
Said I’m whipping up the baking soda
Whipping up the baking soda
So my baby mama, don’t gotta push a stroller
I’m whipping up the baking soda
Whipping up the baking soda
I said said I’m whipping up the baking soda
Whipping up the baking soda
So my baby mama, don’t gotta push a stroller
I’m whipping up the baking soda
Whipping up the baking soda
I said I whip it like roasted
Riding with the boss bitch
Skin colour mocha, you can call it chocolate
Trim yellow Porsches you can call it cautious
Goes down to anything, whipping like a faucet
Haters get car sick, you can call them nauseous
Buy a pound, break it down, caking off the chocolate
Baking soda frosting, whipping off this all shit...
Chilling with some twins like the Olsens, is awesome
Looking at the watch and then they wonder what it costing?
Nigga I be flossing, tell me why I talk shit
Pushing groveers, never strobers, tell me why you walking?
Nigga what you talking is bullshit its nonsense
It ain’t bout the money, then it’s way about the contents
And I whip it hard like I was born without a conscience
Whiipping it hard, ripping it hard
[Hook]
Said I’m whipping up the baking soda
Whipping up the baking soda
So my baby mama, don’t gotta push a stroller
I’m whipping up the baking soda
Whipping up the baking soda
I said said I’m whipping up the baking soda
Whipping up the baking soda
So my baby mama, don’t gotta push a stroller
I’m whipping up the baking soda
Whipping up the baking soda
I’m living that life, and I’m so fly
Man I’m living that life
And I’m so fly
Man I’m living that life, life, life
And I’m so fly, fly, fly
That life, and I’m so fly
Bake me a cake as fast as you can
Roll it, pat it, mark with the beat
Put it in the oven for the baby and me
[Hook]
Said I’m whipping up the baking soda
Whipping up the baking soda
So my baby mama, don’t gotta push a stroller
I’m whipping up the baking soda
Whipping up the baking soda
I said said I’m whipping up the baking soda
Whipping up the baking soda
So my baby mama, don’t gotta push a stroller
I’m whipping up the baking soda
Whipping up the baking soda.
Thanks to jmmel for correcting these lyrics
