TruDat SixHunnid - Cook Up Lyrics

Feel like I died but woke up
I blow dat gas like roover
Flip dat coke no cola
Picture me Rollin #CloseUp

I got da best yah in da state
Bitch I sell crack everyday
Naw I don't think that I'm better
We just don't move da same way
Got Deeze moves from mama I'm no loser like my father
I ain't mad I'm just honest
When see you me you see a G
6oi my face good in Deeze streets
I got peas I got limas
I got sweet I got sour
I making jugs at da show
Got my backend at da hoe
When da talk money my talking better
Dey want my drop yo whip to wett
Blew 50k of the ceiling fan
8.3 in 6 hands you ain't gotta do da math life grand
6itch I pop pills cuz I'm skitzo
You abuse drugs cuz friends do
As a leader ill never follow
Swea to Telow never lead ya to a problem
Bitch I got power wit powder
Gain respect fa da roxys
Got wiser wit weed
I ain't don't drink when I'm DD
My reality is 3D
You get what you fuqn see

Da pot come France
Da spoon from Japan
You want dat expand
Got ta learn do my dance
Da shirt from Japan
Da pants come france
Dey love how I stand
Everybody do my dance

I got da moves dis money
Mike Jackson moves for dis money Uzi vert moves for this money jodeci moves for this money
Im in tune with da money custom made spoon fa da money
If dey want it ill whip it I ain't bout to lose no money
I ain't chasing no bitch my dick rock hard for dis money
Sunup to sundown gun up or gun down
Pay dirt or pay now
I still got da best loud
I don't drink lean Fuq slowing down
All I see is green I'm hulk now
Riding thru Miami way up now
Trying tip drill when I touchdown
Pink ice on da Opie chain
Tattoos no skinny jeans
Ima make it rain for 6 days
6ankRollShawty no hurricane
Dopeboi magic Chris angel
When you see me Boi you see jango