เพลง Wake Up & Cook Up (Explicit)

Wake Up & Cook Up - Zaytoven/Quavo/2 Chainz

Written by：Xavier L. Dotson/Quavious Marshall/Tauheed Epps

Yeah

Trap holizay

Woo

Migos

Wake up and cook up

Cook up

Wake up and cook up

Wake up

Wake up and cook up

Yeah

Wake up and cook up

Um

Wake up and cook up

Wo

Wake up and cook up

Cook up

Wake up and cook up

Wake up

Wake up and cook up

Ey

Gotta put my fist in that bowl

Them niggas is so small

We call 'em tadpoles

You wake up and cook up

Cook up

Wake up and cook up

Wake up

Wake up and cook up

Ey

Wake up and cook up

Yo

I got a what you got quay

Appointment set up with your bae

I got a bi**h from the bay

I got a truck out your bay

She telling me give her a taste

I put that d*ck on her face

I put that d*ck on her face

Yeah like mace

Pull up and I set up shop

She drinking that sh*t by the shots

Stunt on the block same spot

Pull up and count up the knots knots

Niggas out here straight pie

If you hanging with a group of guys

Better make sure they gon' ride

I pull up like cómo estás

None of your traps exist n***a

Selling that snort to your bi**h n***a

That ain't making my d*ck bigger

Count it up and drop it on that fist n***a

Look at your unc with that itch

Pop that a n***a won't twitch

Might as well pop at em first

'Cause once you press em they gon' say

They ain't said that sh*t man

Wake up and cook up

Cook up

Wake up and cook up

Wake up

Wake up and cook up

Yo

Wake up and cook up

Um

Wake up and cook up

Wuu

Wake up and cook up

Cook up

Wake up and cook up

Wake up

Wake up and cook up

Ey

Gotta put my fist in that bowl

Them niggas is so small

We call 'em tadpoles

You wake up and cook up

Cook up

Wake up and cook up

Wake up

Wake up and cook up

Ey

Wake up and cook up

30 rounds and the clip clear

Make you and the draco french kiss

Can't stand a dirty ass kitchen

Broke up with my mistress

Took the fork and I bent it

Had a panamera on emmit's

Five words and she pretty

Still her heart away like penny

Skrrt yeah that is the sound

I'm scraping the bowl

Momma depend on me I ain't got kids

I gotta make it back home

One phone call will get you killed

I ain't even gotta scroll

Had apartment with no furniture

But at least I had a stove

Turned to whitewater

'Bout to get this splash on

Other day I walked into gucci

Told them folks that I'm back home

Got the city on my backbone

Black on like sea bone

Money calling check the ringtone

Phil jackson with the rings on

Yeah

Wake up and cook up

Cook up

Wake up and cook up

Wake up

Wake up and cook up

Alright

Wake up and cook up

Um

Wake up and cook up

Wuu

Wake up and cook up

Cook up

Wake up and cook up

Wake up

Wake up and cook up

Ey

Gotta put my fist in that bowl

Them niggas is so small

We call 'em tadpoles

You wake up and cook up

Cook up

Wake up and cook up

Wake up

Wake up and cook up

Ey

Wake up and cook up