My Kitchen
Gucci Mane · No Pad No Pencil [2008]
Put the pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don't nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought a old school then I sat it on 6's
How u cop it Gucci, plenty working in the kitchen
Put the pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don't nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought a old school then I sat it on 6's
How u cop it, how u get it, plenty working in the kitchen
[Verse 1:]
Thirty thousand dollars for the So Icy squad
Thousand pound deal for the so icy boys
Gucci unquriest a so icy shark
Selling white chalk tryna duck these narcs
Buffalo and horns that's a D.U.B
34 inch ash ante's on the humphy
Whole lotta purp, whole lotta green,
Whole hep of white, large amount of beans
Got dem collard greens, sell allot of things
4 plus a 4 dog that's a chicken wings
Trapping in a drought, money in the vault
Bring me another pot and another vault
GUCCI
[Chorus:]
Put the pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don't nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought a old school then I sat it on 6's
How u cop it Gucci, plenty working in the kitchen
Put the pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don't nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought a old school then I sat it on 6's
How u cop it, how u get it, plenty working in the kitchen
[Vesre 2:]
Gucci don't care, scale like yeah,
Mojos there, egg beaters there
Our beater, block beater o.j here
Oh my god it's zone 6 year
Zone 6 chimps, boulder crest bear
Zone 6 rims, and boulder crest jills
30 inches got me looking down on him
And I'm so high it's so lonely up here
Jumping out the vert it's some bitches over there
Big booty bitches loves a good cooking player
Bricks in the basement, pills in the cabinet
Pounds in the closet, money in the attack
GUCCI
[Chorus:]
Put the pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don't nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought a old school then I sat it on 6's
How u cop it Gucci, plenty working in the kitchen
Put the pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don't nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought a old school then I sat it on 6's
How u cop it, how u get it, plenty working in the kitchen
[Verse 3:]
Dope bowl crack, now we getting mad
But we ain't really lost cuss we can ice-a-toil dat ass
When we bringing route, bring it to ya doe
Money on the flo, bring money to the door
GUCCI
[Chorus:]
Put the pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don't nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought a old school then I sat it on 6's
How u cop it Gucci, plenty working in the kitchen
Put the pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don't nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought a old school then I sat it on 6's
How u cop it, how u get it, plenty working in the kitchen
My Kitchen
My Kitchen stands as a defining track from Gucci Mane's 2008 album No Pad No Pencil, capturing the raw energy of the Atlanta trap scene during a pivotal era in his career. The recording showcases the artist's signature flow and rapid-fire delivery, hallmarks that would later cement his status as a central figure in hip-hop. Emerging from a period of prolific output, the song reflects the gritty, high-stakes atmosphere characteristic of his work in the late 2000s. As part of a broader discography that includes influential projects like Trap House, this track exemplifies the production style and lyrical themes that defined the genre at the time. It remains a testament to Gucci Mane's ability to craft memorable hooks and maintain a distinct sonic identity throughout his extensive body of work.