Текст песни Cook - Fatlip
Seen
you
in
the
club,
doing
the
rub-a-dub
Looking
for
some
trouble
having
fun
Laughing,
giggling,
with
your
ass
wiggling
Thinking
to
myself,
hell
yeah
she's
the
one
Young
and
tender,
slender,
far
from
Ugly-
Lovely-
female
gender
I
send
ya
a
drink
from
across
the
bar,
wink-wink,
I'm
feeling
up
to
par
So
I
approach
you,
like
I'm
supposed
to
Cause
you're
the
type
I
like
to
get
close
to
Go
back
to
my
chateaus
For
a
late
night
night
snack
sip
a
little
Merlot
Blackened
salmon
salad
with
croûtons
Conversate
'til
dawn
on
a
fifty
dollar
futon
Me
and
you
'til
the
sunrise
I'm
looking
in
your
eyes,
thinking
of
your
thighs
Hey
baby
do
you
think
maybe
That
one
day
you
could
be
my
lady?
You
look
good,
can
you
cook?
Let
me
put
your
number
in
my
phone
book
First
date,
large,
it
look
great
Five
star
spot,
five
hundred
a
plate
Play
the
role
like
I'm
ballin'
Your
body
callin'
So
I
spend
a
little
Cash
Money
like
a
nigga
from
New
Orleans
I
see
you
fallin'
for
the
old
Fatlip
charm
Feelin
my
arm,
checking
my
strength
Feeling
my
leg
Checking
my
length,
uh
Hot
damn
you
a
dime
like
one
tenth
of
a
dollar
Lookin'
like
a
young
Paula
Abdul
Fools
follow
you
try
to
holla,
at
you
That's
you
ain't
nothing
new
Beautiful
way
back
molested
at
two
But
I
don't
really
care
about
the
past
I
just
want
this
thing
right
here
to
last
I
mastered
my
dick
Don't
get
enthusiastic
Or
blast
too
quick
and
bust
off
too
fast
I
just
want
to
talk
to
you
right
here
baby...
What's
going
on
with
you...
Naw,
I
seen,
I
seen
you,
I
seen
you
the
other
night.
You
know
what
I'm
saying...
I
wanted
to,
uh,
get
at
you
or
whatever...
But
you
know
(check
it
out)...
See
I
need
you
See,
see
we
do
Anything
you
please
I'll
be
your
Hercules
(Anything
you
please,
I'll
be
your
Hercules)
Please,
I
ain't
too
proud
to
beg
(Please,
I
ain't
too
proud
to
beg)
Sick
of
tricking
dough
on
hoes
spending
an
arm
and
a
leg
(Sick
of
tricking
dough
on
hoes
spending
an
arm
and
a
leg)
Drinking
all
alone
nas
by
the
keg
I
vaguely
recall
the
last
call
I
received
Or
exactly
when
my
last
ejaculation
was
achieved
Without
the
assist
of
a
hole
in
my
fist
It's
almost
as
if
sex
doesn't
exist
But
that's
only
half
of
the
whole
thing
I
need
a
queen
to
respect
the
king
Wear
my
ring,
bear
my
offspring
Bring
me
meals
morning
and
evening
1 Fat Leezy
2 Fat Lip Intro
3 First Heat
4 The Bass Line
5 Today's Your Day
6 Today's Your Day feat. Chali 2na
7 Freestyle
8 Joe's Turkey
9 I Got The Shit
10 Writer's Block
11 M.I.A.
12 The Story of Us
13 Cook
14 Walkabout
15 All On Fly
16 Lyrical Styles
17 Freaky Pumps
18 He's An Outsider
19 What's Up Fatlip?
20 Dreams
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