LET ME COOK Lyrics

Leb in this bitch

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh Leb in this bitch

Yuh, yuh

Yuh, Leb in this bitch

Leb in this b-b- (Lebby let me hear you cook)

No mask, I'ma show you what a hoodie do

No rabbit, the carrots made me Looney Tunes

On God, I was goated 'fore I met you

Full mag, got it loaded up with death boom

Leave me car running when I go to get sumn'

I ain't far from leaving the scene with victims

They be starstruck, I hit 'em like a kickdrum

Let me cook, I been up inside the kitchen

Margharita, mama Mia on a sand beach (ya, ya)

Had a plan with her, I ended it with plan B (plan B)

I keep it cool, a motherfucker like a Stanley cup

I show up in all they stories just like Stan Lee does

You talk to them hos, I swear you dry them panties up (stop it)

That ain't good for you, like packin' a big candy lunch (stop it)

Window tint at night so black, it's like I can't see much (ah)

All I see is green, I feel like I'm a plant eater (om nom nom)

Copy me, I got this shit on like a cheat sheet (look)

I got three blonde baddies tryna meet greet (get with me)

I'm a big dog, "zaddy" what they call me (yuh, yuh)

Like a newborn baby I be balling (wah)

And my paper stacked tall like a hallway (stretch)

It's in good hands, bitch, just call me Allstate (bitch)

Good things come to people if they all wait (yuh)

Mukbang, I be eating fuckin' always

Got a little buzz so he don't think he'll get stung (ay)

Ratatouille, bitch I could kill you with this thumb (squish)

Lost the hos cause I was never getting shit done (never ever)

I'd rather chase the occupation I envision (yuh, yuh)

Blicky shoot like rock, paper, scissor (mm-mm)

My girl got some big lips like Sza (mm-mm)

Biggy booty, on God, excuisite (mm)

Tiger sound from gas pedal I hit it (mm-mm)

Ay, shawty on the balls throwin' it back and fuckin' twerkin' it (hell yeah)

You itchin' off a perc, I'm itchin' off al this pre-workout (yuh)

I been puttin' in that work and all you leeches wanna lurk out

I'ma blow a fuckin' circuit, like my wheels, I'm doing burnouts

Hear encore before the curtains

Early bird, my homies chirpin'

And I'm fly, of that, I'm certain

In my bag like I be clerkin'

Drop the news like I'm Perch Perkins

I be cold like in Alberta

I be cold like I'ma squirell

I be rollin' like a circle

I be raising hell, I'm curb stompin' they neck, shakin' they world

I can crack ya shell like mothafuckas is a turtle

I can beat some ass up til he bleeding and he purple

Fuck it, I might take an acid tab I'm feeling out this world

You ain't gettin' no damn zip if you pull up a dollar short

If you fuckin' with my trust, well, then I'm pippin' up the score

If you fuckin' with my trust, I might just forget all my morals

Swiper swipe ya bitch, okay, I needed me a brand new Dora

Hit the city with my shawty-awty-ah (okay)

We get litty doin' shotty-otty-otty-ahs

Underage so we go to Cana-dana-da (listen)

Gettin' paid, all we say is ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha (ha)

Shawty cray, shawty go both way (oh yeah)

Saucy in this bitch, I'm like a Bolognese (oh yeah)

Now I'm celebratin' cause I'm balling, yay (oh)

Diamonds in the ring, I got 'em all inlaid

I don't love a ho, I leave 'em all in pain

Only thot I keep on me is on a train

Choo choo, I go crazy, think I've gone insane

Ch-Ch boom, that's that sound they all obey

Nah, nah, cause I don't need a single bitch I need a fat doobie (yeah, yeah)

Chase a bitch, top of the list of things I'm not doing (nah)

Think you could do what I do, but there's a lot to it (huh-uh)

If you ain't on this ride with me, do not come talk to me (ah)

I'm not the old me, I'm watchin' who I give my trust to

You not my homie, just in the dammit way, so just move

You could have told me you wanna hitch a ride, but that's through

But now you showed me you full of fucking lies so fuck you

I'm the best rapper where I'm from, far as I'm concerned

Nobody touches it, nobody better than me

I oughta smack ya, acting dumb, you gon' fuckin learn

Nobody fuckin with- Nobody better than me

Four minute, no hook

I'm winning, no "buts"

Time's tickin pour up

Lime lemon soda

vibe by the ocean

Night time with no sun

How I stay up straight cookin' in the kitchen