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And anything my mama cooks Small mouth bass have got me hooked On Sunday afternoons Yes, I love good cold beer And mustard on my fries I love a good loud
call me cabron plus marricon Said she likes to cook rice so she likes me home I'm like, "Un momento" mami, slow up your tempo I got this black chick,
3 piece with the combo Don't forget about the barbecue And I'm here every Friday Double fries they already knew 3 piece with the combo Don't forget
(hey what's that smell?) Yeah yeah yeah yeah (Let's go!) Okay Cook-in up beats That they say sound rad-ish “Let us have it cheap!” Man there's
We want something yummy, can we go out? To our favorite restaurant or can we get takeout? We want noodles, pizza, burgers and lots of fries Ice
nigga) I know these niggas hating, I fry pigs like it's bacon What can I say? Shit I'm CTB Niggas know I'm born to ball Before the COVID, I was sick
mister? Look into mu frying pan And I will cook your brain Swallow faster This sandwich disaster Have some fries or have some meat No matter what you eat
know? I love you like cooked food Oh girl, I love you like cooked food Even though I don't cook food, oh You know I love you like cooked food You
she likes to cook rice so she likes me home I'm like, "Un momento" mami, slow up your tempo I got this black chick, she don't know how to act Always
take it down (homeboy) got bigger fish to fry Fuck that (Other nigga) Rush that (sucker nigga) Niggas love the way we sound up on another Digga (Hot
Gonna chop you up Gonna cook you up With some luck Gonna turn you to stir fry Every night You just wanna die Cuz you can't get high You don't wanna
we trap good And if you rat cat you in a nap sack or a dirt nap for good Bag of rap snacks, 3 chicken wings With a side of some fries Pack wraps,
homies like a basket of fries When I see him on site, deep fried When I see him on site, deep fried Cook him, cook him, I might burn him I don't know what
fry my porkchop with Lawrys Baby bring that sponge-ah-move Take your first draw from my Asue Hey Sue,don't obeah me don't fix me with no-cook food
the sea Under the sea Under the sea Nobody beat us Fry us and eat us In fricassee We what the land folks loves to cook Under the sea we off the hook We got
tryna run pockets Only working if there is a good profit I cook it up like I’m making a omlet I'm taking off like I'm up in a rocket You say you dripping
shoppin' I take a brick, break off a brick and cook a deuce Way I'm beating up all these babies call it child abuse Way I'm beating that white girl, that's
plus marricon Said she likes to cook rice so she likes me home I'm like, "Un momento" - mami, slow up your tempo I got this black chick, she don't
savin' niggas' lives, sparin' niggas' wives Givin' none of these pussy-ass niggas fries no more (don't put your hand out) I'm with HorseTheOne, you know
him He brought sunshine - every day Sometimes he'd cook us dinner Balogna sandwiches was his forte And he'd cut off all the casing So they would fry
Shit, I don't know why .223's up in your home 21 Savage, bitch I just cry Beat that lil nigga Just like a fry That nigga federal He a spy Cook in that pot
skin starts to cook and your brain starts to fry They catch you and you know it's your turn to die By 2,000 Volts Your life burns away at the flick
Hear that butter fry yeah You my butterfly yeah There's no way no way you ain't taken Cook it up in a skillet like bacon Playin wit fire now
something new Ooh I got the sword double edged two You know The Word chop us up it purify us to I'm bout to cook these boys up baby grab that roux I got some
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