Cook It Up Lyrics

Oh, Jigga, why you jiggin' like that

Cut this shit up

I'm cookin' right now

So I can get it to you

Gotta get me

Just come on

And cook it up, ayy, cook it up, ayy

Just come on

I got you, I got you

I got you, I got you

I got you, I got you

They like, go ahead, Jigga, whip that shit for us

I could never be scared, only God I trust

I got a Glock for a nigga if he tryna buck

So damn money hungry, I'ma robber on my truck

Every hour make at least 120 plays

That's two plays in one minute, use your fuckin' brain

Do you really use your mind or do you fuckin' think

Smokin' too damn much, she ask me, do you even drink ?

Grown man in the game like I'm Payne Manning

If he run up on me wrong, I'ma get the blammin

I'd rather go get some money, cause a nigga famin

Nigga, I'm just sayin', nigga, I ain't playin

I been workin' with some white and some fuckin' tan

Get them rockin' with them racks, I got them fuckin' bands

All these dubs in my pocket, I can't even stand

Fuckin' with the fork, fuck around and caught the cramp

New junkie ran up on me, I'm like, nigga, what you takin'

Better have some money, no, I'm askin' what you payin

No child abuse, Jigga known for bowls and whippin' babies

All the bowls in the trap, it look sophisticated

Every trap lovin' Jigga like my real name Raymond

If you wanna hear that trap shit, put me on your playlist

All it take is a pound of skill to get shit quakin

I'm keepin' Za around like Rastas is like I am Jamaican

They like, go ahead, Jigga, whip that shit for us

I can never be scared, only God I trust

I got a Glock for a nigga if he tryna buck

So damn money hungry, I might rob an armored truck

Every hour make at least 120 plays

That's two plays in one minute, use your fuckin' brain

Do you really use your mind or do you fuckin' think

Smokin' too damn much, she ask me, do you even drink ?