You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts
Spittin heat like a toaster cook you pop tarts
And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love
Fetching my dick almost as quick as they cook and they clean dishes
Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose
So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,
This aint a song its a warnin to brooke, hogan and david cook
Michelangelo portrait meet mia angelou notebook
Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent
She couldn't really cook but that woman tried her best
It's like sunshine on a rainy day
Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay
So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
It cook up imagination to generations of our nation
Stir the beef up in a pot, it's hot, cook it up and sell it,
The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that
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