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and mek e dry
Put mi phone inna di oil and cook it like a fries
Hatta dan a peppa client sour like a lime
Bang
Buck a giant duppy dem a rejoice
3310 a mek

in my fucking fridge
I have to fucking get some meat yeah
I have to get some fucking eggs yeah
Fucking cook that shit. 
Fucking fry them together

thighs[01:39.96]All I'm eating for dinner is steak and some fries[01:41.64]Told the cook that's my bitch put my wock to the side[01:43.28]While another bad bitch gimme

to mind it
Cook it we gonna fry him
Holes all up inside him
He done did some stupid shit
Ain't had no one to guide him
I seen a lot of enemies
Them niggas

yeah, no string
No trap, bitch, yeah, on the Dinner, I told her, when she cook It, I would fry her
Face in my skillet, yeah, it's sick And I like it,

you can't ever buy
You can never buy again, hurry up get by
Cause if I see yo ass again, cook you like a fry
Fuck I look like messing up my fit, aint

Mafucka tried to walk up hit his ass with the pipe
All these bitch ass mafuckas in disguise
Knock on my door bitch I'll cook you like a fry
You say that you

OTW

DJ Luke Nasty

OTW

2016

looked at me like Nyla
Said, "Nigga, why you lyin'?"
Girl with all that shakin' might as well come with fries
Love it when she cook steak and taters

can show you how to push it
Get that chicken, then you fry it
Tunnel vision when I cook it
Keep a fiend just to try it
Narcs riding 'round looking

dumpling and it bruk a man foot

Nuh bathe no curry goat nuh fry no callaloo
Nuh steam no cow foot
Gyal yuh better can cook!
No gravy nuh fi blue no cornmeal

Chorus:

See me cooking up the hits like a stir fry 
See me cooking up the hits with the heat high
See me cooking for the Lord that I glorify

make e cook
This one sweet 
E no go yeye 
I don start dey H 
And scent don dey choke me ohh

DannyTheProphet ohh

Fry up the chicken 
Fry up the turkey

Pelu ewa agonyin, yeah
Look, I cook real good, yes, I cook well

Everybody listen, get your plates out 
I'm about to put the taste in your mouth

Sunday she waan fry egg
She musi tink seh Don't Play a light head
Gyal you know how fi cook
Nah fi a work di pretty looks
Yuh name inna di books
Suh dem

Naked Cousin

PJ Harvey

The Crow: City of Angels [Original Soundtrack]

1996

His naked skin fries
Fries in the sun, my, my
My naked cousin can cook
Till he's good and good and done

He's running
He's running
He's running

His naked skin fries
Fries in the sun, my, my
My naked cousin can cook
Till he's good and good and done

He's running
He's running
He's running

(I like ray old
On my dry rice
Wit lay muanmuan 
ray oil on my dry rice wit lay muanmuan 2x)
I say cook kay, (Cook kay) ah my oldma ma lucy 2X
Cook lay

the letter with the dot
Super-size fries, my pies better be hot
She got it twisted like a cock-eyed bitch
That's why I be in Mr. Chows, you a Popeye's bitch

For Your Life

Led Zeppelin

Presence

1976

to save me
Maybe next time around 
Oh
And she said, don't you want to? 
Don't you want to cook it, cook it, cook it? 
Hadn't planned to, could not

For Your Life

Led Zeppelin

Led Zeppelin [Box Set]

1990

to save me
Maybe next time around 
Oh
And she said, don't you want to? 
Don't you want to cook it, cook it, cook it? 
Hadn't planned to, could not

Saturday Night Fish Fry

B.B. King

Let the Good Times Roll: The Music of Louis Jordan

1999

they go from house to house

You don't have to pay the usual admission
If you're a cook, waiter or a good musician
So if you happen to be just passin' by

we know it’s plastic
Live a life so fantastic
Barbie girls in the rocket ship blasting
Cook it up this ain’t stir fry
You Don’t wanna get left behind

I Can Cook Too

Patti Austin

The Real Me

1988

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

Saturday Night Fish Fry

Buddy Guy

Heavy Love

1998

they go from house to house

You don't have to pay the usual admission
If you're a cook, a waiter or a good musician
So if you happen to be just passin'