The Black Sheep Chef Jeff Lyrics

Whoa whoa whoa

Yung deegy

Deegy on the beat

Black sheep, chef jeff

Black sheep, chef jeff

Soul food, top chef

Cookin up, taste test

Black sheep, chef jeff

Black sheep, chef jeff

Soul food, top chef

Cookin up, taste test

He got a recipe

Pull up to the truck

He's parked in Syndey

Soul food blessing me

Come fill up with jeff

When your stomachs on empty

He said he got collard greens

And I was like jeff you don't want to tempt me

Flavor in all the cuisines

And this is what happens when you feed an mc

Jeff in the kitchen

Seasoning beef

And he's smoking the chicken

Get you a plate

Its too finger lickin

Black eyed peas

The key lime is hittin

Fry up the turkey

Its just like thanks giving

I promise you gotta go get it

The mac is too cheesy

And deegy up in it

Eating at Black Sheep

There is no limit

Jeff he be sizzilin

Just like a skillet

Home made sauce

You can put that on my wings

Call up rick ross

Even a boss would be like geez

Good soul food

I got the itis

That's good sleep

Wake up and get to the bag

And then have lunch at the black sheep

Black sheep, chef jeff

Black sheep, chef jeff

Soul food, top chef

Cookin up, taste test

Black sheep, chef jeff

Black sheep, chef jeff

Soul food, top chef

Cookin up, taste test

He got a recipe

Pull up to the truck

He's parked in Syndey

Soul food blessing me

Come fill up with jeff

When your stomachs on empty

He said he got collard greens

And I was like jeff you don't want to tempt me

Flavor in all the cuisines

And this is what happens when you feed an mc

Wake up get to the bag and come on down to the black sheep

By yours truely chef jeff sydney australia soul food