This is a song about "Cook"

We'll cook ya for lunch and serve you at red lobster,

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

This aint a song its a warnin to brooke, hogan and david cook

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

I'm looking for a girl to wash, cook, clean and sew

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

To quick, show 'em to tha cook, hearion' them sayin'

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

We will cook you up and eat,

Swear i will murk any beat

Using shards to cook others from broken lyrics i shattered.

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work