Lyrics:
Cook it uh
Cook it uh
Cook it, Uh cook it, Cook it uh
Cook it uh
Cook it uh
Uh Cook it, Cook it uh
My mental longevity
It Get to cookin
Here's
She chokin when I'm flaccid told her sometimes that shit happen
She always strip naked, get baked, and listed to my rappin
Fuck what a Chemist Cook
Yeah
Gang
Look
They cannot take the heat bitch I cook it up
Oh look at them think they doing some
This right here this be the 101
Aint no opponent in
I got yo bitch and I cook
I got yo hoe and I cook
I’m with my bros and I cook
Make it hard to overlook
Ain’t get my bitches from looks
I got hoes
Go and go and go
Just go with the flow
Just go with the flow
Just go with the flow
Lunch ladies fuck em'
Fuck lunch ladies they cook my food
Lunch
Hop in the back of the cab yuh
Writing the lyrics no ghost yuh
Cook up the beat with the racks yuh
Ask for a feature thats whack yuh
Hop in the back
Yeah I like it like this
I'm a 02 baby from the 84, she cook me up
I'm a 02 baby from the 80 uh, yeah
I'm a 02 baby from the
I'm a 02 baby from
Every memory is gone now
I am here now and nowhere else
I'll grab a slab of concrete and I'll cook it up and eat it like a real man
Take a number
plotting but I'm scheming I'm reading it just like a book
Bout my bills like I'm Bill calling plays watch me cook
Watch me cook watch me cook
I been making
Cook it up just right
By my side
We're groovin'
Saddle up let's ride
In the sky
We're cruisin'
You know I got you for life
We sauce it up every
coming
Hold on, hold on, hold on
Hook
Let me cook for a second
I be going in from night to daylight tryna spark the dum dum
Let me cook for a second
I be
the flava of a six-foot diva (let 'em know)
I told the po to feave her, I'm a bouty crook
Out to juuust, not a chef (?) know how to cook
With the piece
(yes)
If I could do better
(Cook that bitch, cook that bitch, cook that bitch, what?)
Then you can do better too
(Cook that bitch, cook that bitch,
Told my youngens
Lowe the crypto
cnd move man's bundles
With this 9bar
Bobs ur uncle
Move dat move dat
Lowe the white
Man dont cook that cook dat
from the block it's Lil' Wayne (who it is?)
(Nigga, you got that yayo?)
Well cook somethin', nigga
(Nigga you let them K's go?)
Well bust
Them belly full but we hungry
A hungry mob is an angry mob
A rain a fall but the dirt it tough
A pot a cook but the food no 'nough
You're gonna
from the block it's Lil' Wayne (who it is?)
(Nigga, you got that yayo?)
Well cook somethin', nigga
(Nigga you let them K's go?)
Well bust
tame.
I can't pronounce her name but Eggplant is her game.
The lady sticks to me like white on rice.
She never cooks the same way twice.
Maybe it's
and sweet
Won't find no etouffe'
Mamma never ever could cook that way
She's all ancien' regime
No nouvell cuisine
She cook gumbo
A mighty Rad Gumbo
A hungry mob is a angry mob
A rain a-fall but the dirt it tough;
A pot a-cook but the food no 'nough
You're gonna dance to JAH music, dance
We're gonna
and sweet
Won't find no etouffe'
Mamma never ever could cook that way
She's all ancien' regime
No nouvell cuisine
She cook gumbo
A mighty Rad Gumbo
Oh, I can cook, too, on top of the rest,
My seafood's the best in the town.
And I can cook, too.
My fish can't be beat,
My sugar's
(Metro Boomin want some more, nigga)
Rollin' in the coupe, yeah
Yeah
Get it
Get it, get it, hey (Freebandz)
Cook it, cook it (yeah), huh (hold
Who cooks for you? Who cooks for you?
(Does anyone know the answer
To that question?, I don't know)
(I don't know)
(She looks me direct in the eye
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