COOKS - The Avenger Lyrics

Lyrics The Avenger - COOKS



The way you break it down your body talks with a stutter
Imma put you in your place
Take a seat like an usher
That being said Imma server you like a butler
I ain't saying shit cuz money talks Chris Tucker
He ain't texting back you spent time on a sucker
Life ain't a movie better yet a blockbuster
My lust to bust is quite robust
But I can fuck and don't give a fuck if I trust ya
Or love ya
Girl I need a rubber
Girl I ain't plan to have a child this summer
You gone beat around the bush
I gone beat it like a drummer
Ain't gone break your heart
But Imma make that pussy suffer
I'm next up trust me yes I am
You stuck in line rush hour Jackie Chan
Take one for the team call me iron man
Like 50 cent I guess that I'm the man
Hein
Swear my dick is like a magic stick
Niggas impregnate a bitch then do a magic trick
This is the way of life nah this a tragic trip
Y'all should try and Keep-Up like Travis's bitch
Cuz y'all ain't produce shit but shit and your life's script
I meant this shit on some relentless shit
Shots throw em back with the extensive clip
Hold on tight to my trust no passive grip
Cuz I'm tired of killing shit like a pacifist
COOKS how do you that well I manage this
Like a leap of faith don't look down the cliff
Took down the risk of falling down don't exists
Are you taking a piss
Nah I'm taking your bitch
Taking your Mrs
Jay 1 full eclipse
Renewed like an old mac and a new clip
Damn she really digging this shit
Ahh
Lemme lay a fact switch the story told
I lay with you bitch while you lay cold
Raise my temp so high ended up too bold
If I do what I love why the fuck should I fold
Niggas is quick to dismiss to road to success
And to be frank with you bitch I don't wish you the best
Being best ain't a test and
These days I can't resist like I'm under arrest
I can never fold this from the left side of my chest
Give 2 fucks about a Roley while you still roll with your ex
You roll with your ex I thought you needed saving
And if its dick you wanted then why the reputation
I heard you took it all in like a consideration
Lost your value depreciation
Talking to you is like walking on ice
Figure of speech mixed with some figure skating
Fuck the flex on God fuck you niggas
I don't collect shawty I only deliver
Lay on your chest I make your soul shiver
I am my own connect I'm a born sinner
Born for trouble, torn with struggle
Money got to hustle so I don't got to puzzle
Fake niggas tryna get to me, all up in my face
It's not a nerve challenging me its a disgrace
Talk murdering me and my life you're gonna take
Nigga threatening me when you're life is at stake
It ain't even safe
I'll leave your body here like its just waste
On a frizzy Drizzy night pound your ass and eat a cake
Spit on a motherfucker while I burn he's ass too
I hate them stupid stubborn eyes that I can see straight through
I wasn't born to fit in nigga I was born to stand out
And even if I lose I'll still make it without a doubt



Writer(s): Sam Adeleye


COOKS - The Avenger
Album The Avenger
date of release
04-10-2019




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