Let Me Cook lyrics

[Chorus]
Hold on, let me cook
I'll get all you b*tches hooked
One single song, that's all it f*ckin' took
Hold on, let me cook
I'll get all you b*tches hooked
One single song, that's all it f*ckin' took

[Verse 1]
How the f*ck are you gonna say that you ain't f*ckin' with me
Then take a page right out of my f*ckin' book?
How the f*ck are you gonna say my verses are all sh*tty
Then copy my style, tryna get me all shook?
What the f*ck? How does that make any sense?
I swear all you stupid f*ckers are just pretty dense
Hold on, let me give my two cents
When you hear it, you ain't gotta f*ckin' take offense
If you want any of your sh*t to f*ckin' succeed
Then you need to try to do your own motherf*ckin' thing
Tryna copy other rappers will not get you in the lead
It'll set you up for failure quicker than you f*ckin' blink
If you think that's a good move, then maybe you just need a shrink
Cut your ego down to size, and then you can just try to think
What you're doin' now is puttin' your career on the brink
Just give up, because at this point, you ain't rising, you just sink
[Chorus]
Hold on, let me cook
I'll get all you b*tches hooked
One single song, that's all it f*ckin' took
Hold on, let me cook
I'll get all you b*tches hooked
One single song, that's all it f*ckin' took

[Verse 2]
I keep droppin' all these bangers, and I won't stop
Cook sh*t up, and then I gotta drop it like it's hot
Hotter than whatever f*ckin' sh*t you b*tches got
You could never beat me, 'cause I do this sh*t a lot
I know what to f*ckin' do to make this sh*t pop, and
Make it stand out, so it'll never be forgotten
Every single aspect of the track, I'll pick it apart
Then I'll throw them all together, stir them up in a pot
That's just how I cook sh*t up, and make it so good
I'll always do it better than anyone else would
You could never try to open up my f*ckin' hood
And even if you could, doesn't mean you f*ckin' should
Ain't nobody else could ever f*ckin' do it right
That's why you should f*ckin' quit tryin' to pick a fight
If any of you b*tches ever thinkin' that you might
Just know that you ain't winnin', I'ma make you see the light
[Chorus]
Hold on, let me cook
I'll get all you b*tches hooked
One single song, that's all it f*ckin' took
Hold on, let me cook
I'll get all you b*tches hooked
One single song, that's all it f*ckin' took