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dcook – ear juice lyrics

[intro: dcook]
we don’t smoke weed we just hit the breeze
make our brain freeze and we can’t hit those threes
my boy alex boutta hop on this track please, so sick, you might sneeze

[verse 1: al3x]
my flow is so sick (cough)
my b-tch, ya she thick (oatmeal)
i move these bricks (work)
turn that five to a six (six, six, six)
i don’t like it, they be playin’ tricks (magician)
i’m about makin’ dollars (cash, cash)
your shorty ya she hollers (jheez)
i own like five choppers (gra ta ta)
this song about to be sick (cough)
my rhymes are so sl!ck (jheez, jheez)
i hit like 10 nic (heady)
then i wait for it to kick (i’m float couch)
ya i just bought some drip (drip, drip)
your b-tch slobber on my tip (splash)
i got that glizzy on my hip (boom, boom)
but no, i don’t sip (nah)

[verse 2: dcook]
dcook don’t book up
last name cook up
talking to me you don’t have to look up
got the fans shook up
don’t got to hook up
got the fools on a hook bruh
eating ya’ll up like a mukbang (delicious)

[verse 3: al3x]
life’s a mess but i’m still bless (ya, ya)
it just might be a success
with a bit of finesse (ya)
my hoes kinda vicious
but i still have god as my witness
you should just mind your own d-mn business (ya)
just bought some louis
that’s why they call me boujee
i rock that gucci
dcook, he’s a beauty (ya, ya, ya)

[verse 4: dcook]
i don’t know, i don’t know
change my flow like a right angle
airpods gone now the wire’s tangled
subway cookies in a cup, that’s mold
flowin’ in december, sh-t is quite cold
always be good, is what i’ve been told
me and al3x on the track, cannot be controlled

- dcook lyrics

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