lirik lagu cookin’ – maury mayne
[intro]
ugh, maury
[chorus]
b*tches cookin’ dope, in the building
b*tches cookin’ dope, in the building
my dope in the building
my dope in the bushes
that dope in the air
these b*tches don’t care
b*tches cookin’ dope, in the building
b*tches cookin’ dope, in the building
my dope in the building
my dope in the bushes
that dope in the air
these b*tches don’t care
[verse 1]
drop that bag off, right at that corner
know i gotta go get that bag mayne, in the corona
man these b*tches lookin sad, actin like thеy don’t wana
none of these b*tchеs they taking the jab, they go sit in the sauna
i need that work i need that cash, i don’t play bout my money
frontin these b*tches they kickin’ it back, on the first of the month
i know a b*tch that run it back by the end of the week, i break her off she throw it back cause she sweet on me
i keep it airtight, don’t n0body know bout me
gotta catch a d*mn flight, i be chilling in miami
i’m watching dogs fights, rollin dice
i don’t ever wear my ice, keep a rugar on thigh
if i up it you gone die
big spender, when i’m at the club
b*tches taking pictures, of all of us
got these twin sisters, they show me love
now they in my kitchen, tryna show me something
[chorus]
b*tches cookin’ dope, in the building
b*tches cookin’ dope, in the building
my dope in the building
my dope in the bushes
that dope in the air
these b*tches don’t care
b*tches cookin’ dope, in the building
b*tches cookin’ dope, in the building
my dope in the building
my dope in the bushes
that dope in the air
these b*tches don’t care
[verse 2]
these b*tches don’t care
these b*tches they lying
that’s why i pimp slap that b*tch she got out of line
she text me all that good sh*t, she know that i’m fine
she know what she did, she know what she doing, she apologized
she losing her mind, that i cut her off
burberry bag, i’m taking a loss
i’ma motherf*ckin boss
i want it all, uh oh
i’m finna ball, uh oh
mardi gras, uh oh
you ain’t sh*t if there ain’t no loyalty
way before the money, gang bangers will vouge for me
sh*t is getting lonely, i never sleep
i be counting money, in my sleep
man i think i’m way in too deep
all this motherf*ckin sin around me
pull off in a f*ckin benz, when i leave
shawty is a f*ckin 10, f*cking me
[chorus]
b*tches cookin’ dope, in the building
b*tches cookin’ dope, in the building
my dope in the building
my dope in the bushes
that dope in the air
these b*tches don’t care
b*tches cookin’ dope, in the building
b*tches cookin’ dope, in the building
my dope in the building
my dope in the bushes
that dope in the air
these b*tches don’t care
[outro]
i’m, too s*xy for my shirt
too s*xy for this earth
too s*xy you’ll cum first
i’m s*xy b*tch, yeah
my ex i’m gone curve
too s*xy for your words
too s*xy i got girth
i’m s*xy b*tch
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