Got them bomb ass drugs cause i follow all the cook books
Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof
No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
We'll cook ya for lunch and serve you at red lobster,
Cook a verse send it out hardly a look
Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good
Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent
She couldn't really cook but that woman tried her best
Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes
So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,
Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow
I'm looking for a girl to wash, cook, clean and sew
I never hugged no corner
But she's a good cook and supporter
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