Home Cooking
Just rolled up a fat opp it was a three footer
See you wifing shawty but I know that she a mean hooker
Get you the pack cuz on my mom bitch ima P pusher
I just shot a nigga from the corner like I'm D Booker
He thought I was goin left then I no-looked em
Caught his ass when he was sleeping now his soul shooken
Then I upped this big stick he got his soul tooken
Got me cookin Eddie's in the kitchen call it home cooking
You say that you a killa but you don't look it
Got the drop and then I cooked em up just like some cold pudding
I Could teach em how to be a killa but I won't push it
Got Goofies talkin like they really gangstas and the so shouldn't
These Versac Ahhhh shit
These Versace sneaks expensive got the hoes lookin
Got these hoes tryina take a pic the ones you know couldn't
Hit her wit some big shit and now the hoe shooken
I think the opps around the corner it might get mixy
And I don't listen to them hoes if they get iffy
I just pulled an outfit out the closet that cost 650
But me and Quincy used to share them clothes just to get drippy
And man, free the
Alright, look
And free the guys that locked up for sum they didn't do
Now they gotta live a lifestyle that they didn't chose
Every fight ain't your fight, you gotta pick and chose
When it's war you won't see me fighting with no different dudes
I see you blowing in the wind you always switching crews
You switching sets because you let the money get to you
You won't catch me beefin on the gram cuz that's what bitches do
I know she wanna be with me for life but I just missed the clue
Just rolled a fat
(Damn, alright)
Just rolled a fat
(Ight, yeah)
Just rolled a fat... look
(Ight, yeah)
Just rolled up a fat opp it was a three footer
See you wifing shawty but I know that she a mean hooker
Get you the pack cuz on my mom bitch ima P pusher
I just shot a nigga from the corner like I'm D Booker
He thought I was goin left then I no-looked em
Caught his ass when he was sleeping now his soul shooken
Then I upped this big stick he got his soul tooken
Got me cookin Eddie's in the kitchen call it home cooking
See you wifing shawty but I know that she a mean hooker
Get you the pack cuz on my mom bitch ima P pusher
I just shot a nigga from the corner like I'm D Booker
He thought I was goin left then I no-looked em
Caught his ass when he was sleeping now his soul shooken
Then I upped this big stick he got his soul tooken
Got me cookin Eddie's in the kitchen call it home cooking
You say that you a killa but you don't look it
Got the drop and then I cooked em up just like some cold pudding
I Could teach em how to be a killa but I won't push it
Got Goofies talkin like they really gangstas and the so shouldn't
These Versac Ahhhh shit
These Versace sneaks expensive got the hoes lookin
Got these hoes tryina take a pic the ones you know couldn't
Hit her wit some big shit and now the hoe shooken
I think the opps around the corner it might get mixy
And I don't listen to them hoes if they get iffy
I just pulled an outfit out the closet that cost 650
But me and Quincy used to share them clothes just to get drippy
And man, free the
Alright, look
And free the guys that locked up for sum they didn't do
Now they gotta live a lifestyle that they didn't chose
Every fight ain't your fight, you gotta pick and chose
When it's war you won't see me fighting with no different dudes
I see you blowing in the wind you always switching crews
You switching sets because you let the money get to you
You won't catch me beefin on the gram cuz that's what bitches do
I know she wanna be with me for life but I just missed the clue
Just rolled a fat
(Damn, alright)
Just rolled a fat
(Ight, yeah)
Just rolled a fat... look
(Ight, yeah)
Just rolled up a fat opp it was a three footer
See you wifing shawty but I know that she a mean hooker
Get you the pack cuz on my mom bitch ima P pusher
I just shot a nigga from the corner like I'm D Booker
He thought I was goin left then I no-looked em
Caught his ass when he was sleeping now his soul shooken
Then I upped this big stick he got his soul tooken
Got me cookin Eddie's in the kitchen call it home cooking
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Writer(s): Isaiah Ferguson
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