Skippa Da Flippa - The Recipe Lyrics

QC!
DJ mothafuckin Champ man
I'm waist deep Lorenz Tate
09' I did bathin apes
Her twinke just to beat the case
Flippa ate them of the plate
You said you need the plug today
I got them for better rates
50 racks to conversant
Thinking of cash while I meditate

[DJ Champ:]
[?]
It's the one and only DJ Champ
I got my brother trapaholics with me
Lil Keem what up?
This that Flippa McFadden

I'm waist deep Larenz Tate
09' I did bathin apes
Her twinke just to beat the case
Flippa ate them off the plate
You said you need the plug today
I got them for better rate
50 racks to conversate
Thinking of cash while I meditate
I took a bitch nigga's bitch
[?]
But this cash is the topic
I am the real chosen one so there's no way to stop it
Stop watching my pockets
And you can't hit me for my cheese I got different topics
Fuck the new world order
Baby just called me said she heard me on Pandora
Before I was rapping she let me record her
Sean Paul [?] I think I'm immortal
House in the hills when I did shows in Beverly
Real like the Flippa nigga you can never be
Bring me some contraband skin off the disc in em
Cut the back off and give to a charity
I dab the crazy [?]
I been had the juice but now I got the recipe
Separate red bottom Giuseppe separately
She better be Nicki better she next to me
[?] Blue hunnids I let them stack perfectly
Burgundy burgundy I got the [?]

I got the recipe
I got the recipe
Young nigga I got the recipe
Flippa!

[DJ Champ:]
Migo gang in the building
QC the fucking label
Still having on the way