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Isa-C - Cooking Crack Lyrics



Isa-C - Cooking Crack Lyrics
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Cooking up this crack
Strapped up never lack
Kicking it with poles on my lap
You better step back
Cause I'll let it clap
That's a muthaf*cking fact
Why should I feel bad
When they all doing that
Gotta stay advance
Stacking up the bands
All this icey on my hands s
Bitches talking shit
Are y'all haters or y'all fans?
I can't tell the difference anymore
Awh man god damn
When you talk to me
Better address me as mam
Cause that's what I am
And respect I demand
Making business moves like a Man
Yes I am yes I am
So f*ck what you heard
I'm flying high like a bird
Driving faded skr skr
Scraping up the f*cking curb
Oh my word oh my word
Not following the herd
Only smoking on that herb
Yeah only smoking on that herb
But I'm
Cooking up this crack
Strapped up never lack
Kicking it with poles on my lap
You better step back
Cause I'll let it clap
That's a muthaf*cking fact
Why you looking at me funny Sir?
Last time I checked
I don't owe you shit
So before you start to judge
Maybe you should suck a dick
Tryenna be up in the flicks
Why you hoes look sick?
Oh that's right all that highlight
Just make sure you wipe that Make up off before you say Goodnight
Here goes some advice
I'm a little nice
But if you f*ck me
You endangering your life
I will not think twice
Takes little effort to light up the Night
With the blasts from this 45.
Making shit pop like the forth of July
Watch your man he getting Outta hand tryenna flex with a band
I bet that's all he has
Breaking shit up like glass
Skin so shiny like brass
He wanna grab on this ass
But just let him know he can't
I'm too busy
Cooking up this crack
Strapped up never lack
Kicking it with poles on my lap You better step back
Cause I'll let it clap
That's a muthaf*cking fact
Just like Success is what I attract
Always kept it real Infact
That's why bitches was mad
They're too fake to be friend
Tryenna meet up the ends
Cause on dumb shit your money You spend
That's that shit I can't Comprehend
I'm so straight can't bend
Yeah they claim they hard
But they crack like wood
The way these bitches snitchen
They won't last a day up in my Hood
Everyone so quick to blame
Not my fault that you lame
Never changed up
I remained the same
Cause I been that main
Everyone I meet I'm sure Remembers me by name
Not easily forgot
I'll leave them feelings distraught
Did bad things and I got caught
But that never stopped me
I do what I want
Cooking up this crack
Strapped up never lack
Kicking it with poles on my lap
You better step back cause i'll let It clap
That's a muthaf*cking fact
Muthaf*cking faaact
Hate can't hold shit baaack
Running up them staaacks
I'll have my last laaaugh
Got these bitches Maad
I bring the dopest crack
Lay it out on tracks
Missed me? Run it back, run it Back
Cooking up this crack
Strapped up never lack
Kicking it with poles on my lap
You better step back cause I'll let It clap
That's a muthaf*cking fact
Muthaf*cking faaact
Hate can't hold shit baaack
Running up them staaacks
I'll have my last laaaugh
Got these bitches Maad
I bring the dopest crack
Lay it out on tracks
Missed me? Run it back, run it Back
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Cooking up this crack
Strapped up never lack
Kicking it with poles on my lap
You better step back
Cause I'll let it clap
That's a muthaf*cking fact
Why should I feel bad
When they all doing that
Gotta stay advance
Stacking up the bands
All this icey on my hands s
Bitches talking shit
Are y'all haters or y'all fans?
I can't tell the difference anymore
Awh man god damn
When you talk to me
Better address me as mam
Cause that's what I am
And respect I demand
Making business moves like a Man
Yes I am yes I am
So f*ck what you heard
I'm flying high like a bird
Driving faded skr skr
Scraping up the f*cking curb
Oh my word oh my word
Not following the herd
Only smoking on that herb
Yeah only smoking on that herb
But I'm
Cooking up this crack
Strapped up never lack
Kicking it with poles on my lap
You better step back
Cause I'll let it clap
That's a muthaf*cking fact
Why you looking at me funny Sir?
Last time I checked
I don't owe you shit
So before you start to judge
Maybe you should suck a dick
Tryenna be up in the flicks
Why you hoes look sick?
Oh that's right all that highlight
Just make sure you wipe that Make up off before you say Goodnight
Here goes some advice
I'm a little nice
But if you f*ck me
You endangering your life
I will not think twice
Takes little effort to light up the Night
With the blasts from this 45.
Making shit pop like the forth of July
Watch your man he getting Outta hand tryenna flex with a band
I bet that's all he has
Breaking shit up like glass
Skin so shiny like brass
He wanna grab on this ass
But just let him know he can't
I'm too busy
Cooking up this crack
Strapped up never lack
Kicking it with poles on my lap You better step back
Cause I'll let it clap
That's a muthaf*cking fact
Just like Success is what I attract
Always kept it real Infact
That's why bitches was mad
They're too fake to be friend
Tryenna meet up the ends
Cause on dumb shit your money You spend
That's that shit I can't Comprehend
I'm so straight can't bend
Yeah they claim they hard
But they crack like wood
The way these bitches snitchen
They won't last a day up in my Hood
Everyone so quick to blame
Not my fault that you lame
Never changed up
I remained the same
Cause I been that main
Everyone I meet I'm sure Remembers me by name
Not easily forgot
I'll leave them feelings distraught
Did bad things and I got caught
But that never stopped me
I do what I want
Cooking up this crack
Strapped up never lack
Kicking it with poles on my lap
You better step back cause i'll let It clap
That's a muthaf*cking fact
Muthaf*cking faaact
Hate can't hold shit baaack
Running up them staaacks
I'll have my last laaaugh
Got these bitches Maad
I bring the dopest crack
Lay it out on tracks
Missed me? Run it back, run it Back
Cooking up this crack
Strapped up never lack
Kicking it with poles on my lap
You better step back cause I'll let It clap
That's a muthaf*cking fact
Muthaf*cking faaact
Hate can't hold shit baaack
Running up them staaacks
I'll have my last laaaugh
Got these bitches Maad
I bring the dopest crack
Lay it out on tracks
Missed me? Run it back, run it Back
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Writer: Maria Ramirez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Isa-C
Language: English
Length: 4:02
Written by: Maria Ramirez

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