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cooking a brick that shit weigh bout a ton

I got bands
I got ones
Ain't got no friends
Come show me sum
She tryna hop in the back of the whip cause I been

the kid
But when I pop it's out with heat
To show you 'nother reason why you not fucking with me
I'm in the lab cooking up grimy shit
Weeks at a time you

Diamond on me light show pull up with a riffle eh dat boy psycho baby call me maestro cooking in the kitchen call that shit sadistic yeah this shit

my face
Going off on the beat taupe
I'm like Moses i lead the way
Show me them bands i'm on the way
Cooking up big shit on my plate
Gifts like

Rock Me Right

Susan Tedeschi

Just Won't Burn

1998

to home cooking you eat every bite
Take your sweet time, got all night
I'm gonna show you how to rock me right

Come on now, rock me right
Rock me

the kitchen cooking up the pork chops
1 thot, 2 thot, red thot, blue thot
Gravy so cold bitch I think I need a flu shot
1 thot, 2 thot, 3 thot, 4 thot
Got

We ain't dead yet
Trap booming all night long
N we ain't scared yet
All dat money coming in 
Wea da feds at
Stove cooking ain't no sleeping
Wea a bed

does it, yeah I fuckin' does it
Posted with yo auntie and yo sister and yo cousin
12 thotties cooking for me thats a bakers dozen
And they tryna show me

it in!

She had on Black Spandex, shawty was cooking (Huh)
Booty so kra, she had straight girls looking 
(No Doubt) She put in work, she put in work

Trappin' and Whippin, I be with your bitches
Take em all home and I count up my hunneds
My boy Katsushiro be livin in kitchens
Cooking up beats

Yeah
Shh it's quiet 
Excuse me
Uhh 
Yeah 
Yeah
Yeah 

It goes
Shh 
It's quiet 
Kitchenman 
Cooking up vibin'
Heating up 
I got the stove and the iron

Got hundred thousand dollars on my wrist yea yea
Bad bitch and she really wanna hit yea yea
I’m in the kitchen I been cooking with the yea yea
Got

Something special cooking up
Got Versace with the bags
And everybody looking
'Cause you know I'm popping tags
New place that I hit up
We in Vegas

your resignation letter
Cooking up in the kitchen you know a nigga got the sauce
Ingredients to what I'm making they can't afford the cost
And I can show

to leave me cos you might go missing (yea)
You might go missing, niggas around me be fussing and fissing
We don't do cooking but…
Bad little bitch she know

Shit go crazy
Shit go brazy
Out yo flip flops
Knock yo potna out his reeboks
Crack cooking in the kitchen mixing up a rerock
Chopper go to choaking

seeing movies
Laid back cooking while I sit in the jacuzzi

Yeah I'm posted up with moon rocks
Fill em in the white socks
Flying out to Kansas imma run it

these shoes fit weird
You can't fit in these sneakers
My niggas rock out with me like The Beatles
Pistol in the kitchen, cooking Justin Bieber
I ain't

I just touched down in the mix
I'm in the field, I'm running the blitz
Been in the booth, I'm cooking up hits
Took me like two years, y'all waited

listen to SZA
Becky with the good hair, gave me good head to end the night
Becky with the good hair, cooking raw like Betty White
Becky with the good hair,

crazy but they wanna show up
They wanna show up (Yeah yeah yeah)
They wanna show up
Got a record triple platinum, they ain't been knowing the pain

My tolerance high yeah I take it, I took it
Don't show me that flight cos you know that I'll book it
We getting straight to it, you can't stay for

Hey Jesse wanna cook

See me cooking cooking shit like I'm Mr White (Mr What!)
I been in the trap trap! tryna make a show
Becareful of these snakes

to ya' town, bet they show up


Flow like a faucet, it ain't no more talking


I'm laying down bricks, they gon' know us


Drop every week, I can't slow up