Dalvin Cook

Chef with the left hand hooked
Stick to the book
Hittin' a lick yeah Dalvin Cook
Ankles get took
Hittas get shook
Hittin' the joog, I ain't no rook
Motor been hummin, ya ooo
Kicks all custom, ya ooo
My woes all run it, ya ooo
My bros and Cousins

Chef with the left hand hooked
Stick to the book
Hittin' a lick yeah, Dalvin Cook
Ankles get took
Hittas get shook
Hittin' the joog, I ain't no rook
Motor been hummin', ooo ayy
Kicks all custom, ooo ayy
My woes all run it, ooo ayy
My bros and Cousins

What you been after?
Rumors spread fast but my bag is faster
Hop on my tractor
Find a cash cow
Bring it to my pasture

Brady got ring after ring after ring
I'll keep on winning
My fingers like Saturn
Why does your shorty want me on one knee?
Wedding bells ringing
I'm seeing the pattern

Woo her with the ways like Hemingway
She givin' me a piece of her lemon cake
Main squeeze tasty
To me, Holyfield is a featherweight

Hitta I bang off the strength
Movin' chains with the weight
Lift up the team yeah my gang levitate
Bring bars to VR you play what I say
Xerox a phenom but can't replicate

Like ay, ay, ay
Here's to Fayze, ya ooo
They give me the crown jewel
I don't vape, not cool
We got all the right tools
Oceans 8, break the bank
Play this bop for Dwayne the Rock
And he hit that eyebrow raise, sheesh!

Eee!

Chef with the left hand hooked
Stick to the book
Hittin' a lick yeah Dalvin Cook
Ankles get took
Hittas get shook
Hittin' the joog, I ain't no rook
Motor been hummin, ya ooo
Kicks all custom, ya ooo
My woes all run it, ya ooo
My bros and Cousins

Chef with the left hand hooked
Stick to the book
Hittin' a lick yeah, Dalvin Cook
Ankles get took
Hittas get shook
Hittin' the joog, I ain't no rook
Motor been hummin', ooo ayy
Kicks all custom, ooo ayy
My woes all run it, ooo ayy
My bros and Cousins



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Writer(s): Marcus Reid
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