Papi lynn - The Cookout Lyrics

You invited to the cook out
You invited to the cook out
What else?

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Welcome to the cook out
Where we sit around
Where we clown around
Where there's nothing but love
Nothing but great smiles
Look at mamma making ensalada
Look at Titi making that lasagna
With a picket fence cars all in the way
Playing b ball while they smoking haze
Drinking beer beer bellies all the way
Uncle spitting game Titi spitting brains
Then we got what's her name
With her kids
With her kids all over the place
Claiming she real but she just a snake
Yet we love her anyway
Then we got the cousins cracking on each cousin
Wanting to get out
Spend some time with honeys
William with the steak
Dysfunctional
We can all relate we can all relate
Nothing stays the same
Welcome to the cook out You know you invited
When daddy ask you to cook over the grill
There ain't nothing like it
Got Ella Mai Boo'd up all the way
Bumping
Yeah