Yo, shake n bake on this take
I got somethin new for you snakes
Nobody can git what I take
I trade a hoe pie for her cake
You git on this rock n you strandit
git off my jock, I can't stand it
Gimmy my food I demand it
Just like Johnny, Haji n Bandit
_Yo, Cook! Cook! Cook!
Just like a page in a book
I chop up that coke n I cook
You git just a fist n a foot
when I git it you got it took.
Mami I gess I deserve it
Juss cuz I crashed up the 'Burbin
She wouldn't git wit da serve'n
Juss cuz the bitch was vergin
Got a new chain n I rock it
Got me a glock n I cock it
I nock ya ass out da sockit
This heat go off like a rockit
_Just like a page in a book
I chop up that coke n I cook
You git juss a fist n a foot
When I git it you got it took
Bitch, you juss give a reason
Get me hand fulla seasons
Stuff ya nose den make you breath in
Fuck'n accuse ME a Cheat'n
If she don't give it I snatch it
cut up dat cat when I catch it
Shit, if my nut itch I scrach it
Hope I ain't got AIDS like Magic'
Fuck up my kicks n I'll still'm
Fuck up my door n I'll kill'm
Look at my rist its that time
These bullets'll cut thew ya denim
I got a gun in da 'Rova
Day betta not make me pull over
When it come ta crack I bake it
Want diss shit, den nigga take it
Make a faggit stop his cake'n
Got diss money bitch now shake it
_Cook! Cook! Unh!
Just like a page in a book
I chop up that coke n I cook
You git juss a fist n a foot
When I git it you got it took!....
The lyrics were posted by Chris from Georgia