This is a song about "Cook"

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Got them bomb ass drugs cause i follow all the cook books

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

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

I chill now, cop a lil' ice later

But she's a good cook and supporter

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

It cook up imagination to generations of our nation

I'm tired of mcdonalds, want a chick that cook chicano

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Stir the beef up in a pot, it's hot, cook it up and sell it,

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

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

You claim you a thug crook a drug cook you ain't it

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit