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Glorilla - LET HER COOK Lyrics
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(Have you ever been to London?)
(Pooh, you a fool for this one) ugh
On the gang, gang
Let her cook, uh
Let me cook (Coupe)

Never gave a damn, I ain't never gave no f*ck (no)
Fell out with them hoes, we ain't never makin' up (f*ck 'em)
Back for everything I ever lost, I'm on a mission (let's go)
We turned the whole house into a booth, we in the kitchen (ugh)
Uh, let her cook (woo)
Big Glo come through fryin' shit (hey), let her cook (okay)
Too much cake, I'll buy a bitch (on God), let her cook (uh)
All this sauce, I'm tryin' shit (hoo), 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 (put 'em out)
Got my ankles on your nigga shoulder, air them toes out (let's get it)
Ass done got a lil' fatter, now these hoes a lil' madder (okay)
Head done got a lil' better, I don't even think that matter (uh, uh)
Bitch talkin' like she gangster, she don't really want no ana (weak-ass ho)
Uh, these hoes couldn't walk a mile in these Givenchy sandals (on gang), bitch
I ain't gon' cry in no Honda, I ain't gon' cry in no Wraith either (ho)
I-i got my own cake, you ain't gon' make me wait either (yeah)
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 f*ck (no)
Fell out with them hoes, we ain't never makin' up (f*ck 'em)
Back for everything I ever lost, I'm on a mission (let's go)
We turned the whole house into a booth, we in the kitchen (ugh)
Uh, let her cook (woo)
Big Glo come through fryin' shit (hey), let her cook (okay)
Too much cake, I'll buy a bitch (on God), let her cook (uh)
All this sauce, I'm tryin' shit (hoo), let me cook

(Woo, woo, woo, woo) early bird get the worm
(Ah, ah, ah, ah) give me head, I don't want your sperm
Can't teach these hoes the game (no)
These bitches tender, let 'em learn
Know they hate to see me winnin', play that Usher, "Let It Burn" (ugh)
Hold up, wait a f*ckin' minute (huh?)
Let me talk my shit (hoo)
I-i can't let up on these bitches (why?), I'm finna drop again (ayy)
Gave you hoes the recipe (I did), can't get this sauce again (haha)
Gave them hoes a head start this time, slow-ass bitches lost again (ugh, on the gang, gang)

Never gave a damn, I ain't never gave no f*ck (no)
Fell out with them hoes, we ain't never makin' up (f*ck 'em)
Back for everything I ever lost, I'm on a mission (let's go)
We turned the whole house into a booth, we in the kitchen (ugh)
Uh, let her cook (woo)
Big Glo come through fryin' shit (hey), let her cook (okay)
Too much cake, I'll buy a bitch (on God), let her cook (uh)
All this sauce, I'm tryin' shit (hoo), let me cook
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(Have you ever been to London?)
(Pooh, you a fool for this one) ugh
On the gang, gang
Let her cook, uh
Let me cook (Coupe)

Never gave a damn, I ain't never gave no f*ck (no)
Fell out with them hoes, we ain't never makin' up (f*ck 'em)
Back for everything I ever lost, I'm on a mission (let's go)
We turned the whole house into a booth, we in the kitchen (ugh)
Uh, let her cook (woo)
Big Glo come through fryin' shit (hey), let her cook (okay)
Too much cake, I'll buy a bitch (on God), let her cook (uh)
All this sauce, I'm tryin' shit (hoo), 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 (put 'em out)
Got my ankles on your nigga shoulder, air them toes out (let's get it)
Ass done got a lil' fatter, now these hoes a lil' madder (okay)
Head done got a lil' better, I don't even think that matter (uh, uh)
Bitch talkin' like she gangster, she don't really want no ana (weak-ass ho)
Uh, these hoes couldn't walk a mile in these Givenchy sandals (on gang), bitch
I ain't gon' cry in no Honda, I ain't gon' cry in no Wraith either (ho)
I-i got my own cake, you ain't gon' make me wait either (yeah)
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 f*ck (no)
Fell out with them hoes, we ain't never makin' up (f*ck 'em)
Back for everything I ever lost, I'm on a mission (let's go)
We turned the whole house into a booth, we in the kitchen (ugh)
Uh, let her cook (woo)
Big Glo come through fryin' shit (hey), let her cook (okay)
Too much cake, I'll buy a bitch (on God), let her cook (uh)
All this sauce, I'm tryin' shit (hoo), let me cook

(Woo, woo, woo, woo) early bird get the worm
(Ah, ah, ah, ah) give me head, I don't want your sperm
Can't teach these hoes the game (no)
These bitches tender, let 'em learn
Know they hate to see me winnin', play that Usher, "Let It Burn" (ugh)
Hold up, wait a f*ckin' minute (huh?)
Let me talk my shit (hoo)
I-i can't let up on these bitches (why?), I'm finna drop again (ayy)
Gave you hoes the recipe (I did), can't get this sauce again (haha)
Gave them hoes a head start this time, slow-ass bitches lost again (ugh, on the gang, gang)

Never gave a damn, I ain't never gave no f*ck (no)
Fell out with them hoes, we ain't never makin' up (f*ck 'em)
Back for everything I ever lost, I'm on a mission (let's go)
We turned the whole house into a booth, we in the kitchen (ugh)
Uh, let her cook (woo)
Big Glo come through fryin' shit (hey), let her cook (okay)
Too much cake, I'll buy a bitch (on God), let her cook (uh)
All this sauce, I'm tryin' shit (hoo), let me cook
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Writer: Gloria Woods, Darryl Clemons, Edward Maclin Cooper III, Isaac Hayes, Jaucquez Lowe, Julius Rivera III, Yakki Davis
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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