Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though
I'm looking for a girl to wash, cook, clean and sew
Ay yo you wonder who i are
But she's a good cook and supporter
Spittin heat like a toaster cook you pop tarts
You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts
Cook a verse send it out hardly a look
And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood
So if it comes down, may the best man win
To quick, show 'em to tha cook, hearion' them sayin'
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
We'll cook ya for lunch and serve you at red lobster,
Got them bomb ass drugs cause i follow all the cook books
Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods
This a different motor man better go to work
Using shards to cook others from broken lyrics i shattered.
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