[Verse] Haters buzzin', weak beats, the chef with the cleaver, Spit flames hotter than a cast iron fever. Whipper-snapper lyrics, got 'em peeled like potatoes, Sauce thicker than molasses, ain't nothin' greater. [Chorus] Let me cook, watch me kill it in the skillet, Mix these words, fry 'em up, you gon' feel it. Haters just ingredients, weak beats get grilled quick, I’m the cook in the kitchen, every bar a meal, slick. [Verse 2] Barbecue pork, while these critics just swine, Slow roast these phonies, serve 'em with a twist of lime. In the kitchen whippin', ain't no recipe I'm missin', Add a pinch of truth, serve it hot, make 'em listen. [Bridge] Haters salty like some over-seasoned fries, Whip up a storm, leave 'em starin', wide-eyed. Collards on the side, cornbread so fine, Slow-cook my lines, now they beggin' for a rhyme. [Chorus] Let me cook, watch me kill it in the skillet, Mix these words, fry 'em up, you gon' feel it. Haters just ingredients, weak beats get grilled quick, I’m the cook in the kitchen, every bar a meal, slick. [Verse 3] Hickory smoke, spit that Tennessee charcoal, Grindin' up haters, call it lyrical partage. They the seasoning, I’m the main course vision, Stew my words slow, now that’s country precision. [Drop] [verse] Choppin' up the haters, throwin’ rhymes in the skillet, Weak beats on the counter, chef knife, bout to kill it, Country roots with a trap twist, mix it, don't spill it, Spices from the streets with that barnyard grillin' In the kitchen, haters onions, tears from the eyes Weak beats, mix 'em up, got that country fry I'm the chef, no Gordon Ramsey, I’m the top guy Whippin' them rhymes, stew with a twist, let me rise. [Chorus] Let me cook, watch me kill it in the skillet, Mix these words, fry 'em up, you gon' feel it. Haters just ingredients, weak beats get grilled quick, I’m the cook in the kitchen, every bar a meal, slick. [bridge] Haters and weak beats are sauteed. filet weak meats in the kitchen all day. You're ain't a cook, I'll burn what you got. Throw you in the sauce while I'm stirring the pot. [Chorus] Let me cook, watch me kill it in the skillet, Mix these words, fry 'em up, you gon' feel it. Haters just ingredients, weak beats get grilled quick, I’m the cook in the kitchen, every bar a meal, slick
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