This is a song about "Cook"

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

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

I chill now...cop a little ice later

I'm the butcher, the cook and heart taker

She even said she can cook!

She got that good good

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

Goin' ham in beef it's raw, i cook it up with twisted news,

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Got them bomb ass drugs cause i follow all the cook books

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

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money