Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cookin , by - EyeKeem. Song from the album Love // Hate, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 27.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Repost Network
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cookin , by - EyeKeem. Song from the album Love // Hate, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопCookin |
| Charlie Shuffler |
| Ayy, yuh |
| Ayy |
| Bet I’m cookin' up, yeah, I go right in and reheat |
| Bitch you ain’t my bitch so stop actin' like you need me |
| I don’t owe you none, boy you actin' like you feed me |
| Cooking with my squad, we ball like 3 peat |
| Bet I’m cookin' up, yeah, I go right in and reheat |
| Bitch you ain’t my bitch, stop actin' like you need me |
| I don’t owe you none, boy don’t act like you feed me |
| Cooking with my squad, we ball like 3 peat |
| Bet I’m cookin' up, yeah, I go right in and reheat |
| Niggas be online, they be begging for a retweet |
| Lil bitch heard my song, now she got that shit on repeat |
| Niggas ain’t believe, now they askin' for a sneak peek |
| Cookin' like a chef, bet I’m up next, huh |
| Lil boy, you ain’t workin', get your reps up |
| Fuckin' with these hoes and you get set up |
| Lil nigga, you ain’t gang, you is not bruh |
| Bet I’m cookin' up, yeah, I go right in and reheat |
| Bitch you ain’t my bitch so stop actin' like you need me |
| I don’t owe you none, boy you actin' like you feed me |
| Cooking with my squad, we ball like 3 peat |
| Bet I’m cookin' up, yeah, I go right in and reheat |
| Bitch you ain’t my bitch, stop actin' like you need me |
| I don’t owe you none, boy don’t act like you feed me |
| Cooking with my squad, we ball like 3 peat |
| Bitch I’m Gordon Ramsay on the stove top |
| I don’t speak your language, you don’t talk guap |
| All my woadies they be cookin' with no crock pot |
| People goofy lookin' like a mall cop |
| Runnin' to the bands, now I feel like an athlete |
| Run it up, run it up like a track meet |
| 'Bout my bucks, 'bout my banks like I’m Ashley |
| Swerve up out my lane, boy you will not catch me |
| Charlie Shuffler |