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youngboy never broke again - cook dope lyrics
[intro]
(berge always flexin’)
[chorus]
ohh, b+tch cook dope, they ain’t see me, jumpin’ out that amg with
hol’ up told em’ b+tch cook dope, b+tch whip 36 for me whole d+mn brick do a split for me
imma make the hoe cook dope, i told them know i [?]
got my n+gga wrist on froze a young n+gga (haha, come on)
just one show they pay me d+mn near 1 million, when i walk in, imma have my gun with me
[verse 1]
i buy that hoe michael kors, fendi purse, michael jordan, see they don’t like to see me stuntin’, i pull up and i act r+t+rded
i got all these diamonds on me, big money, keep it comin’
don’t know how i got all this money, f+ck n+gga i ain’t goin’ broke for nothing
had foreign’s since i was 16, and i put them gunnas on ya, and i always tell my hoe if she don’t shine i won’t pop out for nothin’
always tell my bro 100,000 imma keep him goin’
hit the gas my ears ruin, b+tch my wife just wait her turn
make it stick we do that lightly, [?]
wake up breakin’ bag [?]
i came up straight out the slums, i told shine don’t put sh+t on here, if it ain’t a one of one, [?] grandma baby, thought papa hated his grandson
i know how to take, break, and make it shake, and do it right like dynamite, [?] will he get my pockets right
i was down and on my d+ck, i prayed like every night, i get it right
[chorus]
b+tch cook dope, they ain’t see me, jumpin’ out that amg with k and
hol’ up told em’ b+tch cook dope, b+tch whip 36 for me whole d+mn brick do a split for me
imma make the hoe cook dope, i told them know i [?]
got my n+gga wrist on froze a young n+gga (come on now, come on)
just one show they pay me d+mn near 1 million, when i walk in, imma have my gun with me
[verse 2]
hol’ up i pull up leaning, swerving on these forgiatos
got your b+tch with me tryna fit and hit my styrofoam (skrt)
slow it down, now the b+tch ain’t takin it slow
got the b+tch on dope, she ain’t complainin’ no more
got the b+tch on froze that’s my hoe hoe
make the b+tch feel good and treat the hoe so cold
take the b+tch from out the hood and change her life on the road, i don’t give no f+ck bout what she doin’ as long as i’m puttin’ this sh+t on (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)
i told the b+tch cook dope, won’t be long for meechy baby probably walk through the door
i told the b+tch cook dope, and i knew not to let that money hit my bank account at all, since i was small
[chorus]
b+tch cook dope, they ain’t see me, jumpin’ out that amg with k and 3
hol’ up told em’ b+tch cook dope, b+tch whip 36 for me whole d+mn brick do a split for me
imma make the hoe cook dope, i told them know i [?]
got my n+gga wrist on froze a young n+gga (come on)
just one show they pay me d+mn near 1 million, when i walk in, imma have my gun with me
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