Waka Flocka Flame — Cooking Up 1000 Grams

[Intro] Im in the kitchen over the stove with pots and pans Cookin up one thousand Cookin cookin up one thousand grams x16 Uh uh uh uh uh Hey man, salute me or shoot me man. Real nigga shit man. Send over all my motherfuckin pistols man Uh Uh Uh All my bitches screamin uh Fuck nigga Flaka nigga [Verse 1: Waka Flaka Flame] Im in the studio They call me dope Baby take a whiff of me come get hooked Man they call my vocals coke I told my fans to sniff Who want a hit of this And mystikal is ecstasy I bet a rap nigga won't stand next to me Im lookin to my left and right, what i see? These niggas under me Feeling like my mini mes Its so hard to see em gone Drunk as hell of that white remy martin Realest rapper doing it Real niggas influenced it In the crowd with my fans that folk love Throw your hood up at my concert call it thug love You dont like me you get no love I think I might die Im on so much drugs [hook] Cookin up 1000 cookin cookin up 1000 grams Cookin up 1000 cookin cookin up 1000 grams Cookin up 1000 cookin cookin up 1000 grams Cookin up 1000 cookin cookin up 1000 grams x2