Let Me Cook Lyrics

Let me cook

Fire up the bass and the drums

Rapping naw I ain't done

Let me cook let me cook

Let me cook

Fire up the bass and the drums

Rapping naw I ain't done

Let me cook let me cook

Straight out the gate there is no debating me

Too intelligent you can never play me

Real rebellious everything I say is conscious

Don't stand for control coming from any world

Or any words just absurd government taking 50% off the top

That's why I may never fully go pop not trying to hear it

Still having fun making money till I'm done

Picking up listeners as I go did I land the right flow

Does the bass hit hard I am not the best but rap like I are

The PC police can never get me flow so effortlessly

Using technologically advanced vocabulary

Am I just putting a bunch of words together

Bird brains of a feather flock together

Is that a Glock or a beretta

Naw it's that R 8 get money type flow

Still hitting hard for those who don't know

Let me cook

Fire up the bass and the drums

Rapping naw I ain't done

Let me cook let me cook

Let me cook

Fire up the bass and the drums

Rapping naw I ain't done

Let me cook let me cook

Introducing these exclusives to the masses

Nice girls with fat ass is always the goal

Yeah I got main one telling me to go

She says I'm her New York Times stack papers

Everything I say is off my chest not for clout

Todays fans are tomorrows haters

And everything in between flagrant

She calls me zaddy maybe baby daddy

But never leave off the king cuz that's what I bring

Still chasing championship rings

Whether like to 2K or an AK I spray lyrics so everybody feel it

Let me cook

Fire up the bass and the drums

Rapping naw I ain't done

Let me cook let me cook

Let me cook

Fire up the bass and the drums

Rapping naw I ain't done

Let me cook let me cook

Most people who really listen and dissect lyrics

Bang this in their headphones those type I make music for

Even when I singing love songs

I'm still thinking of Ms Long in that cherry thong

Obsessiveness dreaming of the curves and the turns I race

Through thots just come off the top

Dropping elbows on these E hoes

Hiding behind keyboards mad cuz they got no motion

Meanwhile I set everything to coasting

Still roasting hosting boasting saying I'm him

Still waiting for the next one to dive in

I live for the challenges stay spitting facts and figures

Know how to handle triggers still bigger than many men

Putting holes through them done faced worse than him

Got too many telling me stick to the chorus type shit

But that ain't it let me cook let me cook

Let me cook

Fire up the bass and the drums

Rapping naw I ain't done

Let me cook let me cook

Let me cook

Fire up the bass and the drums

Rapping naw I ain't done

Let me cook let me cook