This is a song about "Cook"

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

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

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

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Cause they be on their water

But she's a good cook and supporter

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

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

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,