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COOKIN’
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Freddie Gibbs & Madlib
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Uh, yeah, fo' sho' Fishes be coming at me like "Yo, yo Joe man You're the best frycook, dawg" (fraz baby) I be like (Flipped from front to back) "Respect man" (Respect) These fake fishes done lowered the bar, you know what I'm sayin? Fishes be like, “Joe, you ain't never burned” F**k the janitor, my cooking been solidified Still put the kelp fries on the side B*t*h, if you a plankton, then pay me, no never mind I was cookin’, gеt that patty shipment then I let it freezе Take a patty off the grill and let that motherf**ker breathe Sit outside of Plankton’s crib and let that motherf**ker leave Walk my a** right in and shoot Miss Karen in the motherboard Cookin, never takin' patties off too early Might accidentally burn it, but I’d rather take my chances This kelp shake got me lurkin’ where you workin’ at the night shift 69 patties to the left, but I’m in my right mind Cookin’, apron gon be sagging till I’m 40 Culinarily sharper than these stupid a** fishes Krabby ain't gon throw me in this infomercial Let Plankton see how far up in his mouth my sponge can go So go ahead, choke on this patty visit Chum on repeat Might get promoted but I’m always gon belong to Bikini I'm straight cookin', uh And it tastes so good, uh, and it looks so right Uh, yeah, and it tastes so good Uh, and it looks so right 'Cause mothaf**ka I'm cookin’ Selling you the science of the formula Every time I cook, I’m takin crabs right off the crab rack I done been through boating school, I’m trying not to repeat that Tryna feed customers, give a f**k about your food review Patties are acclaimed but that sh*t don’t mean a thing When you putting patties in the microwave, cooking kelp Go jellyfishin’ other days, I’m too cold for those fishing nets Don’t let nobody squash yo booty when the door close, Plankton Sandy let me hit it cause I’m cookin’ Fishes need not apply, so fly, might serve her cousin Swiftly bout to serve some sweet kelp to your sweetheart Then get some groceries off Mr. Krabs’ EBT card Why the feds worried bout me clocking in this day shift When there’s prawns and fishes out here getting drowned in Arizona? B*t*h I’m cookin', uh And it tastes so good, uh, and it looks so right Uh, yeah, and it tastes so good Uh, and it looks so right 'Cause mothaf**ka I'm cookin’ We’re not against Chum but we’re against Plankton Can’t be legit when every spongy in your clique sold kelp Predicate fishes in the Krusty Krab, real crabs can vouch for me Teach a squid how to flip or customers might cop a meal from me And smoke kelp in our boat with us Cause in the past, my low-cla** sponge a** would cook for my own f**kin family members I hate to say it, ain't no need to cook discreet If she don’t buy from me, she get it from the plankton up the street Cause he cookin’, and yeah, she’d probably suck his d**k for it (I don't even know how that's possible) It turned out, Chum ain't sh*t so she turned to Krusty My boss’ last fish made patties in the plastic Tried to feed himself, opened the freezer and got blasted Patties on borrowed time, expiration date, they pa**ed it So lock Krabs up forever for poisoning the ma**es I’m cookin', uh And it tastes so good, uh, and it looks so right Uh, yeah, and it tastes so good Uh, and it looks so right 'Cause mothaf**ka I'm cookin'
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