Cooking Like Dope Lyrics – Lil B
Singer: Lil B
Title: Cooking Like Dope
5 carat b#tch mane, 10 carat b#tch mane
Ya know what I mean?
Every time I drop man I’m cooking like dope ho
Riding up top and I’m flexing like pistols
b#tch ask me where I’m from, I’m from the Side b#tch
West Coast, Waterfront, you know I’m finna die b#tch
I said I’m finna die cuz you know I’m finna rob b#tch
With that baby on my arm, imma show you how to fly b#tch
With that dove in my pocket, b#tch I’m BasedGod shorty
b#tch I’m live from the hood, see me at ya local party
And I might be going dummy if I’m off that purple b#tch
With that ho on my dick, man I’m pulling up sick yeah
10 thousand dollars, make ya girl suck my dick b#tch
I ain’t lying on the 18, balling b#tch
Man I f#ck with Too Short cuz he pass down that b#tch
Now I’m that young n#gg#, carry flames from the torch ho
Running like a [?], I’m sick when I’m flexing
Iced out chain, looking like I’m butt naked
I f#ck 40 b#tches and I f#cked ’em in they #ss
And they all model hoes, pretty face, big cash n#gg#
Every time I drop man I’m cooking like dope ho
Riding up top and I’m flexing like pistols
b#tch ask me where I’m from, I’m from the Side b#tch
West Coast, Waterfront, you know I’m finna die b#tch
Pick my b#tch up cuz the head on the flo
Man I’m ace beaucoup, not young– [unintelligible
Put my gun in the ass, make that b#tch blast off
Man she threw up on my dick cuz she sick, silly b#tch
b#tch I do what I want and I say what I feel
So it’s f#ck how you feel, b#tch I’m coming for the kill
Man I’m swerving off the wheel cuz I’m mean and off the boat
Man I’m young BasedGod, bad b#tches on the flo’
Man I’m young BasedGod, I’m pullin’ cash out the flo’
Man I die for my dick man, I’m back cuz I’m ho
Man yo boyfriend’s soft, he been kissin’ on yo neck
Imma f#ck you in yo #ss and make you throw up on my dick
Man it’s Pretty Boy clique, man I’m young BasedGod man
b#tch n#gg# clique, 7th Street, Body Shop
The ho is sucking on my dick, 7-5-3-0-4 man she on my dick
Doing overseas things, frontin’ in Japan
And I’m not [?] b#tch I’m the man
Yeah I’m the man, [???] b#tch I’m the man
Doing overseas things, b#tch I’m in Japan
Feel me? Yeah
Every time I drop man I’m cooking like dope ho
Riding up top and I’m flexing like pistols
b#tch ask me where I’m from, I’m from the Side b#tch
West Coast, Waterfront, you know I’m finna die b#tch
Yeah b#tch
I ain’t never left ho, never leaving b#tch!
7th Block, b#tch on my dick ho!
Cash on my dick ho! b#tch!
What b#tch?!
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