Taurean LaFrance - Cook Up Lyrics

Damn bro it's 4 o'clock in the morning
F*ck is you doing out here
Go to bed bro
What you working on
Huh
This that Cook UP
Cook up
This that cook up
Cook up cook it up
Baby this that cook up
Cook up
What you doing up
This that cook up cook up
Hol' UP
SkiHi
This that water drip now look up here
That need for better ways out here
Now take a sip no make a shift
Towards better days now no more tears
That smooth and slick that playas spit
That Pimp C left
For us to break a bitch
That quick to get some money here
Uh!
This that 1K thread count all in motion
Damn near sleeping in some lotion
That bed rocking head boards broken
Scratches on my back
Where's Logan
That rubber-dub we in that Tub
That bubble bath
That soothing rub
Imma dog sexual erupt
That enough of that now Turn me Up
This that rocking it I'll take yo shit
That oops my bad I stole yo bitch
Black Nike shit
With Timbs that hit
Up side yo head that curb you kiss
That Run up on a f*cken snitch
We gotta eat HIT juugs and licks
That dime 8ball that packs and Nicks
That not so tough
When you caught slipping
That real shit
This Trill shit
That Boy you not built for this shit
Ay Here's a tip
Go back on the porch and have several sits
This that beat your case back on my block
A better way for you to shine
That free game soak it through my rhyme
That tay focused stay on yo' Grind
That Cook Up
This that Cook UP
Cook up
This that cook up
Cook up cook it up
Baby this that cook up
Cook up
What you doing up
This that cook up cook up
Hol' UP
SkiHi
This that Texas heat
That caddy fleet (fire)
That damn you fine sit next to me
That top floor suite
Look over see all 7 seas
This that bottle shaped
That thicker taste
Stream down yo throat that creamy cake
That Curtis Flow these are the breaks
This hero saved the day no cape
This That Martin flow
That Chisel quote
That Black Bird that Nina Simone
Stand over crowds I'm the Pope
That Al Capone
Speakeasy Hoe
That's that shit I don't Condone
That king dethroned
For talking to SkyHigh
That tone
Watch yo tongue when we come On
UH
This That gravy train can't be stopped
That too clean not on me a splotch (Fresh)
That Jean-Michael Basquiat
No tainting culture on my watch
Now Nigga watch
Me finesse the game keep calm
Clocking in like 9 to 5s
Beat Too Cold my heart on frost (Brrrr)
(Ay up a notch)
This That Malcolm roll
That Marley spoke
The game need changing here I go
That kick in door (HUH)
Like bars in western movies do
We MAkin Moves
This shit is not for show on beats I blow
Like dirty hoes just like HOV
Keep them bitches changing clothes
That comin down slamming doors
This that founder of foundation
That all work no vacation
The Mother of life's creation
They found it then f*cken take it
That black excellence
This negligence
Of all niggas who doubted it
I tried to teach you how to fish
That's shameful shit
Boy now slit yo wrist
You quarterbacking
Bitch I blitzed
That sack was for a weak bitch
HIT ME TWO TIMES REAL QUICK
Huh huh
This that lost in the sauce take a gulp
That beat ass to a bloody pulp
This That Tum Tum and and that Big Tuck
Im cooking up for the Come Up
Niggas That
Cook up
Cook Up
Cooking up
That's what I'm doing up
Cook up cook up
Cook up
Cook up
Uh huh
This that cook up
SKiHi
That's what I'm doing up