How We Cook by The Chef Express Lyrics

[Verse 1: GMC]
First day grilling in the first of many days
I woke up buzzed is a misty sunny daze
Killing it with my grill, Im twenty four
Killing it with my crew, she's thirty four
Diamonds is all I see I'm not cold
Diamonds is all I see I'm not old
Diamonds is on my teeth, not gold
Real rappers don't need gold
Real rappers cook with fours
With my homes he eats all my tums
Some people cannot roll
Some people got four thumbs
Some people live in the wrong
Some people don't know what I'm bouta do when I get on you son

[Pre-Hook]
Da da da da da da da da da da
Thats what my father told me when I was one
Da da da da da da da da da da
Thats what my father told me when I was one
[Hook]
That is how we cook it baby
That is how we cook it baby
That is how we cook it baby
That is how we cook it baby

[Verse 2: Yar D]
When I be in the kitchen
The burgers I be flippin'
The cups I be tippin'
The drink I be mixin'
The oven I be fixin'
The fries I be frenchin'
The fingers I be lickin'
The spices I be wiffin'
The smells I be sniffin'
The plates I be liftin'
The ribs I be ribbin'
The smoothies I be blendin'
The juice I be gin-in'
The food I be spendin'
The life I'm living lives in the motherfucking kitchen
If I'm cooking then I'm winnin'
Fry me up some chicken
No you can't have some
Bitch this my kitchen
If you know how to cook then you should understand
[Hook]