Cook it Up!

Cook it up, in the pot, with no recipe I been on the block, with the big birds

No sesame, I been takin' all these drugs I think I might need some therapy

I only smoke that good gas, the shit that got some density

Said she want me sexually

Hop off of my phone, bitch, you can't have no sex with me

Said she got a man, why you keep on textin' me

She said I can't hit it, uh, but she keep lettin' me

Respectfully, you can't get the dick, stop beggin' me

Makin' so much bread, off these sheep, like some feta cheese

Cook it up, in the pot, with no recipe I been on the block, with the big birds