Kendrick Lamar, Schoolboy Q, Jay Rock, Ab-Soul - The recipe lyrics
Kendrick Lamarс [Duckworth] Compton, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
Schoolboy Q [Quincy Matthew Hanley] Wiesbaden, West Germany/South Central LA, CA, U.S. 🇩🇪 🇺🇸
Ab-Soul [Herbert Anthony Stevens IV] Los Angeles, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kendrick Lamar, Schoolboy Q, Jay Rock, Ab-Soul - The recipe lyrics]
Smoking weed with you cause you taught me to
Fuck Black hippy nigga, I invented the recipe
It's a beautiful day I guess
For a bitch to roll with Ab-Soul I guess
Pretty Chick let me see them breast
ET oG from the weed clinic (Soulo)
Solo but I'm never alone (Thats Right)
I stay high and I'm powerful (Soulo)
Westside (easy call) I got three eyes man I see yall
All I do is kill shit ICU
Party with a few girls at USC
It's 82 degrees and my top off
And they top off
I'm getting topped off, Top Dawg
Women, weed, and weather what more can I say
To live and die in LA
Spend a week on Venice beach
I'm 2Pac and Biggie Smalls
Every morning nigga I get blazed, aye
Women, weed, and weather nigga if you
Bored come and join the wave, aye
Girl what is your name
Cause I'm feeling your
Frame, can I see what you bout, uh
A little something in your rear
Little something in
Your mouth, little something on your couch
Uh know what I'm talking about
Bring the coffin out
Cause I killed it, I done drilled it
She said she like it from the
Back like a real bitch, uh
She swallowed my pride, I damn near cried
Yo I can't reply
She curled my toes and crossed my eyes
But when you got the recipe it's no surprise
Bad hoes panties get left behind
I want your behind
You might catch me in Atlanta
Looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
Texas I be screwed up
Chi town I be really pimping
But nothing like my hometown
I'm forever living women, weed and weather
(They come for) women, weed and weather
For the women, weed and weather
(From all around the world for the) women
Weed and weather
Got that women, weed and weather
Don't it sound clever, come and play
What more can I say? Welcome to LA
My nigga said he wanna fly out to get him
Some, three W's only for a three day run
Bitch take them motherfuckin' panties off
You ain't no nun, shit
I be living in the sky every
Time I ride by them hoes
Ribbon in the sky on the radio
Cause Stevie know I control
Let it breathe, I control
California living 'til I am old
You want to be one, to peak on the chart
So the peons can be gone
And pee on their hearts she in the coupe
She in the Neon cause she on
The BS before we can start
Fuck with a nigga, ride with a nigga
Let 'em know the priority order me
Hennessy and for my niggas OG Killa
Call it Jason Voorhees boy he's on his job
Boy he sure be having the marks on they mark
Pretty bitches and tire marks
Let 'em inhale them pipe exhausts
Let 'em reveal how much it cost
For this life controlling my vice
No way hell no, uh uh
If I'm wrong I don't wanna be right
We want to be one, to peak on the chart
So the peons can be gone
And pee on their hearts
Women, weed, weather, it's not my fault
That it's 82 degrees and my top peeled off
You might catch me in Atlanta
Looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
Texas I be screwed up
Chi town I be really pimping
But nothing like my hometown
I'm forever living women, weed and weather
(They come for) women, weed and weather
For the women, weed and weather
(From all around the world for the) women
Weed and weather
Got that women, weed and weather
Don't it sound clever, come and play
What more can I say? Welcome to LA
Jay Rock got the recipe
Fly hoes wanna roll I guess (I guess)
Everybody know I got that Yola
Ask Keisha she'll confess
I wake up then I bake up with a bad
Bitch she ain't got on no make up, uh
Medicated, please my nigga no telling where
The high gonna take us, uh
Three w's, I'm at the w
She got double D's bout
To bring trouble through
OG, Hennessy get their panties wet
I'm trying to dive in the swimming pool
Left stroke, right stroke
Whats the best stroke
That stroke can smoke all down her throat
And we blows all kinds of dro
Cali got the best so act like you know, nigga
You might catch me in Atlanta
Looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
Texas I be screwed up
Chi town I be really pimping
But nothing like my hometown
I'm forever living women, weed and weather
(They come for) women, weed and weather
For the women, weed and weather
(From all around the world for the) women
Weed and weather
Got that women, weed and weather
Don't it sound clever, come and play
What more can I say? Welcome to LA
Fuck Black hippy nigga, I invented the recipe
It's a beautiful day I guess
For a bitch to roll with Ab-Soul I guess
Pretty Chick let me see them breast
ET oG from the weed clinic (Soulo)
Solo but I'm never alone (Thats Right)
I stay high and I'm powerful (Soulo)
Westside (easy call) I got three eyes man I see yall
All I do is kill shit ICU
Party with a few girls at USC
It's 82 degrees and my top off
And they top off
I'm getting topped off, Top Dawg
Women, weed, and weather what more can I say
To live and die in LA
Spend a week on Venice beach
I'm 2Pac and Biggie Smalls
Every morning nigga I get blazed, aye
Women, weed, and weather nigga if you
Bored come and join the wave, aye
Girl what is your name
Cause I'm feeling your
Frame, can I see what you bout, uh
A little something in your rear
Little something in
Your mouth, little something on your couch
Uh know what I'm talking about
Bring the coffin out
Cause I killed it, I done drilled it
She said she like it from the
Back like a real bitch, uh
She swallowed my pride, I damn near cried
Yo I can't reply
She curled my toes and crossed my eyes
But when you got the recipe it's no surprise
Bad hoes panties get left behind
I want your behind
You might catch me in Atlanta
Looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
Texas I be screwed up
Chi town I be really pimping
But nothing like my hometown
I'm forever living women, weed and weather
(They come for) women, weed and weather
For the women, weed and weather
(From all around the world for the) women
Weed and weather
Got that women, weed and weather
Don't it sound clever, come and play
What more can I say? Welcome to LA
My nigga said he wanna fly out to get him
Some, three W's only for a three day run
Bitch take them motherfuckin' panties off
You ain't no nun, shit
I be living in the sky every
Time I ride by them hoes
Ribbon in the sky on the radio
Cause Stevie know I control
Let it breathe, I control
California living 'til I am old
You want to be one, to peak on the chart
So the peons can be gone
And pee on their hearts she in the coupe
She in the Neon cause she on
The BS before we can start
Fuck with a nigga, ride with a nigga
Let 'em know the priority order me
Hennessy and for my niggas OG Killa
Call it Jason Voorhees boy he's on his job
Boy he sure be having the marks on they mark
Pretty bitches and tire marks
Let 'em inhale them pipe exhausts
Let 'em reveal how much it cost
For this life controlling my vice
No way hell no, uh uh
If I'm wrong I don't wanna be right
We want to be one, to peak on the chart
So the peons can be gone
And pee on their hearts
Women, weed, weather, it's not my fault
That it's 82 degrees and my top peeled off
You might catch me in Atlanta
Looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
Texas I be screwed up
Chi town I be really pimping
But nothing like my hometown
I'm forever living women, weed and weather
(They come for) women, weed and weather
For the women, weed and weather
(From all around the world for the) women
Weed and weather
Got that women, weed and weather
Don't it sound clever, come and play
What more can I say? Welcome to LA
Jay Rock got the recipe
Fly hoes wanna roll I guess (I guess)
Everybody know I got that Yola
Ask Keisha she'll confess
I wake up then I bake up with a bad
Bitch she ain't got on no make up, uh
Medicated, please my nigga no telling where
The high gonna take us, uh
Three w's, I'm at the w
She got double D's bout
To bring trouble through
OG, Hennessy get their panties wet
I'm trying to dive in the swimming pool
Left stroke, right stroke
Whats the best stroke
That stroke can smoke all down her throat
And we blows all kinds of dro
Cali got the best so act like you know, nigga
You might catch me in Atlanta
Looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
Texas I be screwed up
Chi town I be really pimping
But nothing like my hometown
I'm forever living women, weed and weather
(They come for) women, weed and weather
For the women, weed and weather
(From all around the world for the) women
Weed and weather
Got that women, weed and weather
Don't it sound clever, come and play
What more can I say? Welcome to LA