Da Cook Up - Sheek Louch

bring that ass

Vinny Idol, what up?

Donnie

Yeah

(Vinny Idol, nigga)

It’s an understatement if you say I’m on my grind

They say I’m underrated, see them comments all the time

I was on the block holdin' guns, doin' crime

Baggin' up crack before Mary heard me rhyme

These dirty little bitches tryin' to turn into a dime

I ain’t fuck you back then, won’t fuck you in my prime

Dark lookin' half-ounce in Patron with some lime

Couple bottle orders to my table and I’m fine

Still be ridin' dirty, rather have it than be slippin'

Got a lot to lose so all my niggas think I’m trippin'

We ain’t gotta argue I already got the clip in

I turn a nigga purple like that nasty shit he sippin'

All that bread you got, why you put it on the 'Gram?

You ain’t pay your child support, how the fuck is you the man?

We was in the kitchen had that Coke under the fan

Let it dry, chopped it up, then we came up with a plan

Lox

I just came up off a gram, get the benz truck, wagon series

Ten thousand dollars on Denim, I left with

Niggas can’t believe that I made it, I know they mad to hear me

I grew up on The Lox, you can hear it, them niggas had to feel me

When Sheek spit that twenty-four hours verse, plug got robbed and gave us

twenty-four hours to live first

When I got rich off this rap, could have honestly did worse

I ain’t cocky, they just copied all the shit I did first

How you claimin' that you hard when you ain’t never been to D-Block?

Got your bitch in my lap and it sound like she tryna' beat-box

Caught him lackin' in his own hood, chased him for three blocks

Tangerine seats in the 'Prese drop, thug life make you think

On the last run right before the game was over

We used to whip the work with a fifty cent cobra

I was in the stew but the crew was sleepin' over

We made a couple hundred, fuck around and bought a Rover

Then we got the deals like a nigga found a clover

Clue freestyles where we got our most exposure

We was only doin' what the older niggas showed us

After the advance we was still sellin' bolders

Industry hate it 'cause they could never control us

Bad bitch under the dryer, she in the rollers

Big shout out to all the soldiers

Fuck we got rich, thats what the overall goal was

We was in the kitchen had that Coke under the fan

Let it dry, chopped it up, then we came up with a plan

We was in the kitchen had that Coke under the fan

Let it dry, chopped it up, chop, chop, chopped it up

We, we was in the kitchen had that coke under the fan

Let it dry, chopped it up, then we came up with a plan

We, we was in the kitchen had that coke under the fan

Let it dry, chopped it up, then we (chop, chop, chopped it up)

Lox