BandoBab1 - 5 Star Cook Lyrics

F*ck it
I got a girl finna take her to France
Talk to your hoe I won't give her a chance
Yes I got bands imma put it in stance
Cop her a house finna pay in advance
When I hop in the stu niggas know that I'm cooking
Five star chef they gon' ask what I'm serving
Yall niggas is gay how the f*ck is you tweaking
Hop in a rolls ain't no Bentley Bentayga
Cooking these charts do it all with my niggas
We load up the choppa while holding triggers
The way I been balling I'm part of the Lakers
Keep asking for smoke we know that you is broke
You biting my name because you know I got fame
You talking your shit like your life is a game
I done spoke to your girl now she loves my name
Yuh yuh
Never say never
Keep taking shots imma aim for your liver
Hop on the beat niggas know I'll deliver
Stay number one I don't wanna get silver
I got a hoe and her surnames Dasilva
I got me bands why the f*ck is you bitter
Standing on business you know that I'm better
I done came with my sauce
Hopped in the stu like a boss
Showed em I don't got no loss that shit for real
Then I done copped me a deal
Told them I'll sign for a mill
Or else no deal
Girl I done packed me that steel
Told her I don't need to heal I'm being for real
The fact that I made it this far
No I done made it this far
This shit ain't real
Ha
Ha
Ha
Keep casting your spells like you came out of hell
Know too many hoes you ain't ringing a bell
I don't know you but I'm wishing you well
This the life that I live and this shit is a movie
I told all my niggas that I'm getting groovy
Now I got me bands how you like how I'm moving
Keep talking about chopped we know you ain't shooting