Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cookup, artist - Wale. Album song Panamera Lifestyle, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.12.2012
Record label: Huslte team
Song language: English
Cookup |
I done came too far to regard me as the regular |
God gave me the flow, Vuitton helped me accessorize |
Straight off the block with it stepping out that Chevrolet |
Cooking up over base |
Move like I’m walking with an open case |
Pockets swoll like I just cracked a safe |
Hear these critics talking now, when I see’em open face |
Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war |
Billy-club chainsaw, I’m coming through their front door |
They playing with my hustle now, trying to shake my pockets down |
My tent say hold your head, don’t let lames bring you down |
All I see is don’t change, don’t switch up your style |
I’m sending one warning shot then I’m taking buildings down |
MMG in the building now, these words we building out |
What we hurting feelings now? |
They say they want us underground |
I’m just bringing ITM mainstream, ain’t that what we started for? |
To get ourselves up out that dream, no I’s in team |
But everybody’s self-made carved their own names |
And we did it our way, Blue Collar Gang all day |
Until my flesh hardened so pardon |
What you might’ve thought the vision still clear |
Different chef, same pot bruh, not Guyanese but. |
I got that cook-up cook-up (Hah-Hah) |
I got that cook-up cook-up (Hah-Hah) |
I said believe in your dreams |
We self-made but never is an I on the team |
I got that cook-up cook-up (Hah-Hah) |
I got that cook-up cook-up (Hah-Hah) |
Board of administration, yeah we here to stay |
Checkerd flag, DMV BOA |
Enemy of the state and their will is overrated |
So many mouths to feed, my intuition I made it |
Keep safe, don’t keep it a secret, shout out to Vicky |
You know when I stroke I’m telling my nigga Slicky |
Checkmate, at y’all pace y’all must got a lean diet |
Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets |
School of the hard knocks with some British knights |
How I go from that to Cabernet on first-class flights? |
Yeah, did you believe us? |
You a pessimist |
Now these bitches hit a nigga’s phone for some S&M |
They rooting for me, they say a nigga buzzing |
Cause when I win this shit free they think I’m Oprah’s cousin |
Win free, I don’t think y’all get me |
If you keep running your mouth that’s where my dick’ll be |
Keanu Reeves, they tell me I’m the one |
Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun |
I got that cook-up cook-up (Hah-Hah) |
I got that cook-up cook-up (Hah-Hah) |
I said believe in your dreams |
We self-made but never is an I on the team |
I got that cook-up cook-up (Hah-Hah) |
I got that cook-up cook-up (Hah-Hah) |
Board of administration, yeah we here to stay |
Checkerd flag, DMV BOA |
Straight up fuck all y’all nigga’s talking about that nigga changed shit |
As my name get bigger this game get different |
Hip-hop for life and fellatio from the wife of anybody who don’t like it |
Wale bitch! |
To regard me as the regular, God gave me the flow but Vuitton helped me |
accessorize |
Self-awarding, negligence of the less important |
And trying to fuck with the flow is like trying to fuck a Mormon |
Bitch my message is morbid so my bars is fat |
And your problems is little when your bras is fat |
Ferragamo im lighting and a nigga card swiping |
Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing |
I ain’t tripping, nigga’s say that I’m pessimistic |
But since Whitley Gilbert and Jada Pinkett my world been different |
These hoes thuggin, these nigga’s bitches don’t know the difference |
Nigga’s ain’t family guys, these nigga’s cold simpsons |
Yellow bellies, im LOL’n smoking arrello |
Over Patron with Michael Kaj, Rich and Meneli |
Let my bitch in the club, got your bitch in the telly |
Now that bitch in my Jag, think I’m Tony Boselli |
And when money is plenty, a lot of nigga’s is friendly |
But I’m a grown-ass man, you nigga’s is telly |
Uh, kid shit, BOA shit nigga deal wit it |
I got that cook-up cook-up (Hah-Hah) |
I got that cook-up cook-up (Hah-Hah) |
I said believe in your dreams |
We self-made but never is an I on the team |
I got that cook-up cook-up (Hah-Hah) |
I got that cook-up cook-up (Hah-Hah) |
Board of administration, yeah we here to stay |
Checkerd flag, DMV BOA |