This is a song about "Cook"

Now cook me a meal, gordon

I wonder so often

But she's a good cook and supporter

I'm pushing it for the corner

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

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

I'm the mouth of the district, nobody work harder

We'll cook ya for lunch and serve you at red lobster,

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

You claim you a thug crook a drug cook you ain't it

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

Cook a verse send it out hardly a look

Ill boil your insides and cook you alive, oxygen deprived,

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right