[Lyric] Look What Im Cooking Up (Ty'Ron (allmfmg))

[Intro]
Haha, yeah
I got some shit in my back pocket
Don't let the left hand know what the right hand doing, right?
Ah...

[Verse 1]
Kickin down ya front door, guess who's here
Supreme being, good looking ass man of the year
Savagery afoot when I stepped in, Mid-Flight reppin'
Dick so good that she went to sleep with it left in
I can't help it, I takeover shit
Real quick, I can't wait for ya, shit
BNB when I wake up
Keep that energy when I cake up
That woman's no rider, she lying
I keep her beside me, I'm dying, let's exit
Don't worry about my muthafuckin bread, this Brexit
Now check this, checked that ass off of my checklist
Got two mo bad ones on the guest list
Need two Rockstars, no resting
Made some good memories at the Westin
Then sent the deuce emoji on the textin
Blessings on blessings, that's back to back service
I doubled my gross, I got that ass nervous
I'm MJ, you other niggas Pervis
Plus you Nascar with the hoes, nothing but curvin
I'm internatty, Arabian baddy, calling me daddy
We make a movie on a rug, Aladdin
My logo on a rag if I'm flagging
Read the resume for me cause it sound like I'm bragging
Upper echelon, but I'm still outchea
Been picked a side and I'm still right chea
Story won't change when it's been quite clear
Looking high and low for any real outchea
Ya'll mastered that fraudalent, I'm just applauding it
Turn to the audience, I'm not apart of it
All my shit awesome, plus I keep receipts
I got a gang of people who can vouch I'm a beast
LOOK!
[Chorus]
Look what I'm cooking up (Look what I'm), look what I'm cooking up (Cookin up)
Look what I'm...(Cookin up)
Look what I'm cooking up (Look what I'm)
Look what I'm cooking up, look what I'm cooking up

V6 engine real quiet
Carbohydrates, pussy on the diet
A lot of wild shit happening at the Hyatt
A Mid-Flight nigga stay flying
...look what I'm cookin...

Look what I'm cooking up (Look what I'm), look what I'm cooking up (Cookin up)
Look what I'm...(Cookin up)
Look what I'm cooking up (Look what I'm)
Look what I'm cooking up, look what I'm cooking up

I'm an Montgomery nigga to the coe
Collard greens, now'n laters at the stoe
Sidewalk Sundays, Smiley Cote
Got a lot and I still want some mo
...look what I'm cookin'...

[Verse 2]
I feel like Trump, with all this fake news going on around me
Muthafuckin punks (SAD!)
Niggas never talk shit when you down on your ass and you out here taking all ya lumps
The business is solid, the music fantastic
No half assing when the boss is a classic
Rose gold watch, panky rang kang
Lost my train of thought cause the money on my brain
2 am, talking visions for the game
Cause when we close our eyes, we see the same thang
Had to be hard to survive
Cause this world, got the tendency to eat you alive
People, turn their back, that'll set you back
You work and bring it back, they wanna turn it back
I just speak the facts, we never run from that
I set my obstacles up, you gotta run me that
Champagne bottle popping, no flute glasses
My bird game got me looking like new Magic
My word game got me looking like new Webster
Word to these birds got me living like Hefner
Say I screwed these hoes hearts over, Earl Hebner
I was real from the bell, you screwed yaself over heffa
I got the leverage, 6 figures or better
You doing well, but I can do you one better
LOOK!
[Chorus]
Look what I'm cooking up (Look what I'm), look what I'm cooking up (Cookin up)
Look what I'm...(Cookin up)
Look what I'm cooking up (Look what I'm)
Look what I'm cooking up, look what I'm cooking up

V6 engine real quiet
Carbohydrates, pussy on the diet
A lot of wild shit happening at the Hyatt
A Mid-Flight nigga stay flying
...look what I'm cookin...

Look what I'm cooking up (Look what I'm), look what I'm cooking up (Cookin up)
Look what I'm...(Cookin up)
Look what I'm cooking up (Look what I'm)
Look what I'm cooking up, look what I'm cooking up

I'm an Montgomery nigga to the coe
Collard greens, now'n laters at the stoe
Sidewalk Sundays, Smiley Cote
Got a lot and I still want some mo
...look what I'm cookin'...

[Outro]
Alphabet, with the muthafuckin money plan
Mid-Flight, Montgomery to the coe
Cookin, cookin, cookin, cookin up some mo'