Spittin heat like a toaster cook you pop tarts
You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts
No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
We'll cook ya for lunch and serve you at red lobster,
Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for
Fetching my dick almost as quick as they cook and they clean dishes
Each day it gets more realer, orangutan's bang like gorillas
Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit
You claim you a thug crook a drug cook you ain't it
Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit
Stir the beef up in a pot, it's hot, cook it up and sell it,
Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right
Ill boil your insides and cook you alive, oxygen deprived,
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
But she's a good cook and supporter
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >