Rich Homie Quan, Ca$h Out - Cookin’ It Up lyrics

I get money, 50 hundreds
Diamonds shinin', now you want me
I'm cookin' onions
I'm cookin' it up, I'm cookin' it up
I'm cookin' it up
I'm cookin' it up, I'm cookin' it up
I'm cookin' it up

I'm cookin' it up
Rich Homie Quan gettin' money
Promoters keep bookin' me up
Can't remember last time I was
Off on a sunday
They on YouTube lookin' me up
Tell VMI keep the checks comin'
Now a young nigga livin' it up
I remember I didn't have nothin'
Me just goin' crazy, nigga gettin' lazy
Still in the kitchen whippin' it up
Talkin' bout feelings
Rich Homie don't give a fuck walk around
Pants saggin' with that pistol tucked
That's your girl? Come and get
Her 'fore I woof woof, mystikal
Diamonds, they crystal clear
Ridin' in these brand new cars
Flyin' in that private Lear
Straight from the highway
I'm gon' say how it feel
Cash out if I want it
Fuck a record deal, Ca$h Out
What you told 'em?

I get money, 50 hundreds
Diamonds shinin', now you want me
I'm cookin' onions
I'm cookin' it up, I'm cookin' it up
I'm cookin' it up
I'm cookin' it up, I'm cookin' it up
I'm cookin' it up

Catch me on a beach, lookin' like a ki
Smellin' like a ki, I know you watchin' me
She like "Put your cock in me"
I'm gettin' broccoli
Choppin' the bricks like a rooster
You step on the bricks, I got 'Licia Keys
We servin', we servin', we servin'
I get yo' girlfriend
You know that she twerkin'
She got that sloppy toppy, we call it Slurpee
I feel like 2Pac, everywhere
I go, I'm shirtless, hah hah
Cook it up, cook it up, cook it up
Google me, Google me, look me up
Bitches tryna figure out my net worth
I'm tryna figure out how that neck work

I get money, 50 hundreds
Diamonds shinin', now you want me
I'm cookin' onions
I'm cookin' it up, I'm cookin' it up
I'm cookin' it up
I'm cookin' it up, I'm cookin' it up
I'm cookin' it up