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Paroles de COOKIN'

Interprète Stinky Pete

Paroles de la chanson COOKIN' par Stinky Pete lyrics officiel

COOKIN' est une chanson en Anglais

(Isn't it lovely? All alone)
(Heart made of glass, my mind made of stone)
(Tear me to pieces, skin to bone)
(Uhh-Uh)
Yeah, aye
I jus be cookin-i'm cookin -i'm cookin -i'm cookin I stay in the yo
Fuck all them bitches, They lookin, i'm bookin I'm trynna fly out to a show
I get a bag on the low down, Double up i'm on the road
Stripper but she got a pole
Buss it back and bring some mo' now-now
Notice the way that the sun has been settin, I'm shinin way brighter than ones head of me
I be so blessed that I go to the club, and all of my old bitches noticin' me
Me an 40 that's a dub, I just go get it ain't no one do better than me
Hop off the plane now i'm in the Y.C
All of the money is all I can see
Thats why I got 2 cells, I fell
Down on my dick but now I don't get sleep
Do this shit every day for a week
Do it again now i'm doublin beats up
Talk down you get beat up
Promise you don't wanna see us
I jus be cookin -i'm cookin -i'm cookin -i'm cookin I stay in the yo
Fuck all them bitches, They lookin, i'm bookin I'm trynna fly out to a show
I get a bag on the low down, Double up i'm on the road
Stripper but she got a pole
Buss it back and bring some mo' now-now
486 bitch i'm stayin in motion, I'm gettin it goin, I stay on my toes
Shawty jus said that she with me but when she pull up, I know that she droppin the lo'
I know i'm the man, She all in my DM's, She wanna come see him, i'm tellin her no
I know i'm gone blow come bet this, Don't believe me check my setlist
They done threw the ball i'm gone catch this, I been buildin blocks like its tetris
It's detrimental, that im sentimental on these instrumentals on god
Diamonds on my dental, fuck the conversation, I don't need it on god
Yeah, aye
I jus be cookin -i'm cookin -i'm cookin -i'm cookin I stay in the yo
Fuck all them bitches, They lookin, i'm bookin I'm trynna fly out to a show
I get a bag on the low down, Double up i'm on the road
Stripper but she got a pole
Buss it back and bring some mo' now-now
(Isn't it lovely? All alone)
(Heart made of glass, my mind made of stone)
(Tear me to pieces, skin to bone)
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Auteur: Gavin Bordelon
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