Celph Titled - Cook Up lyrics

[Celph Titled] Got a lot of haters, don't give a f** though I'm not snobby, but I'll still give you a snub nose You wear underoos, hanging with your brothers crew Your brothers crew is f**ing you like f*ggot mother f**ers do I will easily expose you, turn you into goat food Pasteurize [?] and tofu You couldn't beat me if I'm hopping on one leg Pushing a semi-truck up hill, with just my forehead Try and see me but make way for the gun genie Rub the barrel make a d**h wish and leave you headless Go out West, plant my landmines in Anaheim b**h slap any kid who say he ain't a fan of mine Deliver more hardcore than p**n store mail order The .44 force a bullet through your aorta p**y, you paid for it, from dumb s*uts How you claim you getting a**, when all you getting is this gun bu*t