Spittin heat like a toaster cook you pop tarts
You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts
She couldn't really cook but that woman tried her best
Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast
She even said she can cook!
Lobsters and shrimp im good
Got them bomb ass drugs cause i follow all the cook books
Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours
And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes
So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,
But im a well of inspiration
To quick, show 'em to tha cook, hearion' them sayin'
Then put it into sex drive
Back down, before i cook you like rice.
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