Jimmy Cooks Lyrics by Drake ft. 21 Savage is latest English song with music also given by Vinylz, Tay Keith, CuBeatz. Jimmy Cooks song lyrics are written by 21 Savage, Drake.
Jimmy Cooks Song Detail
| Song Name: | Jimmy Cooks |
| Singer: | Drake, 21 Savage |
| Composer: | Vinylz, Tay Keith, CuBeatz |
| Lyrics by: | Young K (DAY6) |
| Music Label: | OVO Sound, Republic Records |
Jimmy Cooks Lyrics
Just awaken shaken once again
So you know it’s on
Just awaken shaken once again
Ho, you know it’s on
Just awaken shaken once again
So you know it’s on
Just awaken shaken once again
Ho, you know it’s on
Yeah, life
Life is the only thing we need
They need me to go, but I don’t wanna leave
Rest in peace to lil keed
Fu*k a pigeonhole
I’m a night owl, this a different mode
I might have to make her paint a 6
On her pinky toe
Heard you with a shooting guard
Just let a n!Gga know
I would have you courtside
Not the middle row
All good, love, in a minute, though
I can’t strеss about no b!Tch
’cause I’m a timid soul
Plus I’m cookin’ up ambition
On a kitchen stove
Pot start to bubblе, see the suds
That sh!T good to go
Hoes say I’m suave
But I can’t get rico’d
Bro think he john wayne
I bought him yellow stones
Love the way they hang, babe
Fu*k the silicone
Everybody fake now
You could crack the code
Bustdown everything
Set in rose gold
Dread talkin’ to you n!Ggas
Like I’m j. Cole
I can tell her head good
Before I even know
B!Tch, don’t tell me that you model
If you ain’t been in vogue
Gotta throw a party for my day ones
They ain’t in the studio
But they’ll lay somethin’
Rest in peace to drama king
We was straight stuntin’
You don’t like the way I talk?
N!Gga, say somethin’
Gotta throw a party for my day ones
Pull up and you know it’s us
The ba$$ jumpin’
You don’t like the way I talk?
Then say somethin’
Get out my face, n!Gga
Gotta throw a party for my day ones
They ain’t in the studio
But they’ll lay somethin’
Rest in peace to drama king
We was straight stuntin’
If I let my n!Gga 21 tell it, you a
Pu**y
Spin a block twice like it
Ain’t nowhere to park (21)
Smack the backside of his
Head like he bart (pu**y)
Ovo 4l, we come out
When it get dark (21, 21)
Big stepper, he came in a rolls
But he left in a stretcher (21)
Let my brother drive while I shoot
Team effort (21)
Askin’ all these questions, b!Tch
You must think you nadeska
The chopper like to feel on all the opps
It’s a molester (21)
I be with my gun like rozay
Be with lemon pepper
She wanna hear some afrobeats
’cause she just popped a tesla
All that workin’ out
That n!Gga must think he a wrestler
But this ain’t ufc
This chopper came with a compressor (21)
This chopper came with a compressor (pu**y)
This chopper came with a— (pu**y)
This glock 45 came with a switch (21)
If I was will smith
I would’ve slapped him with a stick
Put your hands in the air
It’s a stick-up (21)
Spin the same hood where
I get my d!Ck sucked (facts)
If you standin’ on business
Put your blick up (21, 21)
Come around actin’ scary
Get your sh!T took (21)
Fell in love with feelin’ dizzy
So I spizzin (21)
I got mad love for the boy, yeah
That’s my twizzin (21)
If them n!Ggas keep on dissin’
Slide agaizzin (21)
We the reason why the opps
Ain’t got no frizziends (21)
Last n!Gga played with me
Got turned duppy
I ain’t even roll him in the ‘wood
’cause he musty
You ask how she doin’
I just tell her come and fu*k me
Shot his a$$ twenty times
Damn, this n!Gga lucky
Damn, that n!Gga lucky
Gotta throw a party for my day ones
They ain’t in the studio
But they’ll lay somethin’
Rest in peace to drama king
We was straight stuntin’
You don’t like the way I talk
N!Gga, say somethin’
Say somethin’, say somethin’, say somethin’
Say somethin’, say somethin’
You don’t like the way I talk, n!Gga
Say somethin’, say somethin’, say somethin’
Say somethin’, say somethin’