LET HER COOK Karaoke - GloRilla

This title is a cover of LET HER COOK as made famous by GloRilla

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Same as the original tempo: 75 BPM

In the same key as the original: Dm

The song begins a cappella

Duration: 02:40 - Preview at: 01:34

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Release date: 2024
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, In English
Original songwriters: GloRilla, Pooh Beatz, Julius Rivera III, Edward Maclin Iii Cooper, Jaucquez Lowe, Isaac Lee Hayes

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Lyrics LET HER COOK

On the gang, gang
Let her cook uh
Let me cook
Never gave a damn
I ain't never gave no fuck
Fell out with them hoes
We ain't never makin' up
Back for everything I ever lost
I'm on a mission
We turned the whole house into a booth
We in the kitchen
Uh
Let her cook
Big Glo come through fryin' shit
Let her cook
Too much cake, I'll buy a bitch
Let her cook
All this sauce, I'm tryin' shit
Let me cook uh
Big Glo come through
Shut shit down
I'm bringin' hoes out
Uh
Run up on this shit
You want
I'm swingin' bows out
Uh
If them hoes ain't bad as Glo then put them hoes out
Got my ankles on your nigga shoulder
Air them toes out
Ass done got a lil' fatter
Now these hoes a lil' madder
Head done got a lil' better
I don't even think that matter
Bitch talkin' like she gangster
She don't really want no ana
Uh these hoes couldn't walk a mile in these Givenchy sandals
Bitch I ain't gon' cry in no Honda
I ain't gon' cry in no Wraith either
I-I got my own cake
You ain't gon' make me wait either
My nigga ever cheat on me
I bet we break even uh
Bitch your nigga still my nigga
Bet he can't leave me ho
Never gave a damn
I ain't never gave no fuck
Fell out with them hoes
We ain't never makin' up
Back for everything I ever lost
I'm on a mission
We turned the whole house into a booth
We in the kitchen
Uh
Let her cook
Big Glo come through fryin' shit
Let her cook
Too much cake, I'll buy a bitch
Let her cook
All this sauce, I'm tryin' shit
Let me cook
Early bird get the worm
Give me head
I don't want your sperm
Can't teach these hoes the game
These bitches tender
Let 'em learn
Know they hate to see me winnin'
Play that Usher Let It Burn
Hold up, wait a fuckin' minute
Let me talk my shit
I-I can't let up on these bitches
I'm finna drop again
Gave you hoes the recipe
Can't get this sauce again
Gave them hoes a head start this time
Slow-ass bitches lost again
Never gave a damn
I ain't never gave no fuck
Fell out with them hoes
We ain't never makin' up
Back for everything I ever lost
I'm on a mission
We turned the whole house into a booth
We in the kitchen
Uh
Let her cook
Big Glo come through fryin' shit
Let her cook
Too much cake, I'll buy a bitch
Let her cook
All this sauce, I'm tryin' shit
Let me cook

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