This aint a song its a warnin to brooke, hogan and david cook
I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood
Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth
Goin' ham in beef it's raw, i cook it up with twisted news,
Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay
Who said i don't rep, i am naija all day
So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
Fetching my dick almost as quick as they cook and they clean dishes
Back down, before i cook you like rice.
Who know this be the life that i really live
Showed your lil' ass look
She even said she can cook!
So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,
In front of our building, they was my heroes
We'll cook ya for lunch and serve you at red lobster,
I got something you've been waiting for
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >