Teki No Teki - Cooking

Aim for your mental I make it official
I do like it easy I do it like simple
I walk in your house shoot you right in your temple
I walk off your block leave you popped like a pimple
I'm counting these bands I'm counting the stacks
I'm going like forward I'm not going back
Chasing the money like that fending for the money like I'm fending for crack
This ain't no game break you half like I'm bane
You just a drizzle but I got the rain
I'm on the mirakuru like its a miracle
I be her Eustace why she be my Muriel
Eat like a kid so I eat me some cereal
Fly through plane got me feeling ethereal
I am general crush you like mineral
Talk is so cheap so I am literal
Teki no Teki I stay with that Becky I live in Japan so I drink me some sake
That black and white girl we bout to get naughty that oreo special we body to body
No need for a chorus
No need for a hook
I just thought I'd get out here
Just cook
No need for a chorus
No need for a hook
I just thought I'd get out here just cook
Wax you no candle I'm too hot to handle
You couldn't beat me if you had a full panel
I come through like savage I come through like Vandel
I'm sending them shots and I'm stomping in sandals
I grow like seed you get removed like a weed
Call me the leader cause I take the lead
Popping the pure like popping beads
You get played like fiddle get tossed out a window
Your body I'm looking its starting to tremble
I'm hot like a kettle I'm screeching like metal
Feel myself being heaven sent y'all feel irrelevant after meeting me she change her Mind about being celibate
But I guess thats just irrelevant I'm so mystic its almost maleficent
Teki no Teki I do it for the hell of it the hell of it hell of it
No need for a chorus
No need for a hook
I just thought I'd get out here just cook
No need for a chorus
No need for a hook
I just thought I'd get out here just cook

Written by:
Freddie Wilson

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