This is a song about "Cook"

So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

So if it comes down, may the best man win

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

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

She couldn't really cook but that woman tried her best

But she's a good cook and supporter

Of impactful things one can ask for

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

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

I'm looking for a girl to wash, cook, clean and sew

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though