This is a song about "Cook"

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

They all need attention, they call me a g though

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

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

We will cook you up and eat,

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Stir the beef up in a pot, it's hot, cook it up and sell it,

Cook up and run where i'm from, the south son,

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

She gon’ ride this dick, i had a long day

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

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Fetching my dick almost as quick as they cook and they clean dishes