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chxpo – cookin (cookin yams) lyrics

[intro: sp+ceghostpurrp]
f+ck n+gga
don’t give a f+ck about you
f+ck ass a$ap n+gga
feel that pistol in your mouth
f+ck n+gga straight like dat n+gga
yeah n+gga f+ck yams n+gga
f+ck a$ap n+gga
f+ck new york n+gga
free doe
f+ck n+gga
chxpo let them n+ggas know
n+gga let’s get it

[bridge: chxpo]
squad
gang gang n+gga
gang n+gga
squad squad n+gga
squad ay
squad

[verse 1: chxpo]
this that type sh+t that you listen to
when you ain’t really got sh+t else you wanna listen to
i’m a real street n+gga, the type of n+gga you should listen to
i don’t give a f+ck about none the rap n+ggas you listen to
in the kitchen cooking a$ap yams (f+ck a$ap mob)
in the kitchen water whippin’ a$ap yams
in the kitchen, b+tch i’m cooking a$ap yams (f+ck carti boy ay)
f+ck a$ap mob, b+tch i’m bvndgxd (f+ck carti boy ay)
bvndgxd, we da squad (squad squad)
all my n+ggas, we rob
who the f+ck these f+ck n+ggas talking to
n+gga i just came home (on god)
man this choppa gon bark em (grraah)
and n+gga you won’t go home
i’ve been on the block, toting glocks with my squad
your lil b+tch on my d+ck, cause she like how i ride
she like how i ride, n+gga and i turn up
catch you in the party and you might get burnt up
burn a n+gga house to the ground (to the ground)
this beef sh+t for real, boy you better keep your kids from around (keep your kids from around)
city to city with this dogfood, like i’m a greyhound
with this dogfood, b+tch i might f+ckin’ buy a pound
i don’t go no d+mn pound, all i got is a couple rounds
and i got no mili’s, all i got is a couple bvnds
i’m in the kitchen, and i’m cooking up some a$ap yams (skrtt)
in the kitchen, and i’m cooking up some a$ap yams (skrtt)
gang
[verse 2: chxpo]
ay
this that type sh+t that you listen to
when you ain’t really got sh+t else you wanna listen to
i’m a real street n+gga, the type of n+gga you should listen to
i don’t give a f+ck about none the rap n+ggas you listen to
in the kitchen, water whippin’ up some a$ap yams
if you need some yams, then i need a couple bands
in the kitchen cooking up some a$ap yams
you want some yams, i don’t need a couple dollars, i don’t even want no bands
ay ay chxpo, why you say that sh+t?
yesterday, n+gga get out my face
before i punch you in your face
i got a .357 and it hold eight
you ain’t ever seen that sh+t
man, this sh+t ain’t fake
man i’m real as i could be, my g
i don’t give a f+ck about these f+ck n+ggas
these f+ck n+ggas give a f+ck about me
and his lil b+tch all on me, cause she seen me on tv
but i ain’t ever been on tv, she just imaginating that sh+t
cause i’m great, and i got some good d+ck
man she love me, cause i’m hoodrich
and i hit l!cks, on the strip, with a four fifth
b+tch i shoot sh+t
with my 10 and i shoot sh+t
b+tch i don’t miss
no n+gga, i don’t miss
i don’t miss
call up ghacha, he gon a bring a f+cking four fifth
call up retchy, we gon hit a million dollar l!ck
lil retchy got a stain, and he got a couple bricks
i don’t give a f+ck about no b+tch
you already know i’m hoodrich
chxpo b+tch you know i love to gang bang

- chxpo lyrics

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