Cookin' Up

Yung Shelem in this... [Verse 1] Said it's the Tad emphatic rappin addict Rabid havoc, rabbit habit Hoppin, smackin faggots Shockin, causin static Rocket, automatic *LIFTOFF* Problematic You don't understand, you don't get it If you ain't a fan, just don't sweat it But if you are blow me, I'm gettin hot headed In da stu, cookin crack, someone got the pot ready No smokin, no chokin, no Token.. (Only nigga at the park tho) Skatin down the ramps back when I was a lame Then I found the game, & became headache with no Motrin So potent, no jokin, so focused Feelin myself, no lotion Flow broken, no more slow motion The beat is on fire so it's time to throw coke in [Hook] Cookin uuuuuup I'm in the studio water whippin some dope shit Cookin uuuuuup I got that fire to dry up a whole ocean [Verse 2] In the Stu, cookin up No meat & potatoes, but I'm heatin a plate of Beats seasoned straight up in the Booth, cookin up Yayo, sweetened with mayo, eww, it's lookin like playdough Aye yo I got that work, I know you need it Girl trippin, I know you heated Just take a hit of this & it'll change ya whole life no receipt if Try it you'll love it cause I'm the best, I'm so conceited I really try to be humble but it's impossible Cause I'm unstoppable never phased by an obstacle Seein me without a wide grin is all but probable Logically my mouth is on fire That's why I love popsicles HUU woah, putrid music the fumes it diffuses sickening You might hurl, that white girl some good blow Look bro, as far as the hood go Someone tell mama that I went to college & learned how to cook dope [Hook] [Verse 3] Sick, I got flu. Hits, I got 2 Stephen told me to get em, I said I got you I started killin & my conscience told me not to But Ty told me that my rhymes is tired, so I got to Stickin to my word, I spit hot glue You peg legged eggheads won't pop stool ..... Why'd you stop man? Not cool Just makin sure that last line got through I'm over heads with the double entendres I guarantee you never met a subtler monsta When I make it big, please come see me in concert If you don't then I suggest suckin what's in my boxers Jk, you know how I play aye Funnin sonnin niggas gunnin drummin like AK I'm comin for my payday, they say, mayday You know I got that Oxy for you Morons all you need to say is yay yay