Juice Wrld - Cooking Orders (Gun In The Bag) lyrics

[Intro] (You’ll fly too) Uh, any way you want it, uh (TrellGotWings, b*tch) [Chorus] Any way you want it, we can get it for you Any way you want it, we can get it for you I ain’t Chef Boyardee, but I’ve been cooking orders I ain’t Chef Boyardee, but I’ve been cooking orders Any way you want it, we can get it for you Any way you want it, we can get it for you I ain’t Chef Boyardee, but I’ve been cooking orders I ain’t Chef Boyardee, but I’ve been cooking orders, yeah [Verse] Huh, Paul Dean with that Ford, whip, whip, whip Kobe with that torch Get the fu*k up off my court stupid b*tch You know balling ain’t really your sport Sheesh, gun in the bag, gun in the bag, yeah, uh Keep me a gun in the bag, right next to my mask, yeah, uh-huh Now it’s time to takeoff, ballin’ on these ni**as like the playoffs Killer at heart likе Adolf Russian creams with the codeinе and the fuego, yeah, uh-huh Shut the fu*k up, ni**a listen, ayy, ayy This sh*t real boy, no Jiminy Cricket, ayy Diamonds chandelier, boy Ball like the Cavaliers, boy The man of the year, boy Left my momma in tears of joy Uh, 20 bands in her pocket, damn I remember when she ain’t have no wallet to put it in, uh Now the money’s comin’ in Hopefully I don’t spend it all on percocets again (Spend it all on percocets again) [Bridge] Huh, Paul Dean with that Ford, whip, whip, whip (Spend it all on percocets again) Kobe with that torch (Spend it all on percocets again) Get the fu*k up off my court stupid b*tch (Spend it all on percocets again) You know balling ain’t really your sport [Chorus] Any way you want it, we can get it for you Any way you want it, we can get it for you I ain’t Chef Boyardee, but I’ve been cooking orders I ain’t Chef Boyardee, but I’ve been cooking orders Any way you want it, we can get it for you Any way you want it, we can get it for you I ain’t Chef Boyardee, but I’ve been cooking orders I ain’t Chef Boyardee, but I’ve been cooking orders, yeah