Deon Dior - The Cook Up Lyrics

I got the game f*cked up too
Everybody in this f*ckin' game got the game f*cked up
Trap man
Work man Work
F*ck you wanna be on the streets talkin' about what you do for
And you ain't doin'
F*ck you wanna be in the club lookin' like you do somethin'
And you don't really do it
F*ck you wanna stand next to a nigga like me that really do it
And you don't do it
The f*ck's about me man
You feel me?
Uh-huh
Dior
Deon Dior shit
Tracy's baby boy
You already know I'm reppin' the f*ckin' planes
Yeah
I got kids I play with them I don't play about them
I can't go out like no hoe
I can't go out like no broke joke
Niggas need to stop
All this pocket watchin
Sneak dissin' hatin' on the boy
Watch Me watch
Moonwalk
Hit a Michael Jackson
Stackin' all these Jackson's
If I stack them all right I'ma turn them all to Benjis
It was always in me and I always keep it with me
Any bad bitch I'm with shit she already with me
And any piece I'm hittin' on shit Request got me fitted
Baby girl you gotta listen
You ain't gotta talk much
Baby girl just hear me
You ain't gotta walk much
Ride pretty in the city get your girls turn they ass up
Baby girl you can chief that shit go ahead
That ain't my last blunt
Baby girl you can leave and shit go ahead
You ain't my last one
Ballin' on my opps and I get a AND1
I'm Tracy's baby boy but Tony turned me to a man yeah
Lil' Ugly gave me game and I found all the answers
Thank God auntie beat cancer
Ever since Ive been cookin' for a minute
Had to map it out
My man's really down shit I had to help him out
Oh she want me now I better curve her now
Oh they want me now pay a big amount
Today's prices ain't yesterday's prices
Shit I've been cookin' up
Jerk bowl with the rice in it
Jamaican ties with it
Baby girl shh I ain't got to lie to hit it
And you ain't got a lie to kick it neither
Breath smellin' good shh
Spittin' all this ether
And she say I keep her pussy wet but I ain't even touch it
I ain't even rub it
We ain't even love'n
But you know I'm gon' kiss it lick it put it in her stomach
It's like 1 AM got them bitches showin' yams
On the gram in the close friend section
Why these niggas always checkin' but ain't got checks for me
It's the planes that I rep
I really had to pop out and show niggas
I'm a 1of 1 rockin' Japanese denim
Got some capital in some kapital
Planes really smooth shit
We ain't like them other dudes
Thirsty like them other dudes
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Ever since I've been cookin' for a minute
Had to map it out
My man's really down shit
I had to help him out
Tss tss tss tss tss
Any piece that I'm hittin' on request got me fitted
Tss baby girl just listen uh
You ain't gotta talk much
Baby girl just hit me uh
You ain't gotta walk much
Modern
Riding pretty in the city
Get your girls turn they ass up
Baby girl you can chief that shit go ahead
That ain't my last blunt
Baby girl you can leave and shit you ain't my last one
But I know as far as rappin' these niggas is stuff that's bullshit
That's what they do on the camera
They actin' like these singers man
I need a situation
A subject
I need a beat
I need a producer
Who gonna be on the hook
Man what is you doin'
Go in the studio with f*ckin' clips
Clips
Ammo
Who we shootin' at
Positive subjects bitches
Niggas fake niggas club songs
Hold that shit
Who I'm shootin' at
Who I'm shootin' at