Cookin’ up a storm, piece of cake (cake, cake, cake)
Spittin’ out that fire feel the blaze (feel the blaze)
Taking over we don’t play by the rules
If you wanna feel alive say the name (say the name, say the name, name)
Bellowing speakers mic pop filter
Bass be kicking harder got your head off kilter
Keep your dirty hands off me
I’mma show you just wait and see
Dominate everything
We are the ultimate gang
Fresh taste, fresh scent
Fresh shape, fresh everything
Came for a bite, now you’re so addicted
Yeah, thank you come again
Everything you craving, yeah it’s all me
Everything invented, that was all me yeah
Hell of a line yeah I know it’s hella fine
Hell’s kitchen tasting divine
You feel it in your system, you want it more
Different new flavours
Our dish here’s so bussin’
Finger lickin’ yeah we cookin’ up a super bowl
In the kitchen, michelin, irresistible
Open wide, have a bite
Make it mine, all the time
Finger lickin’ yeah we cookin’ up a super bowl
In the kitchen, michelin, irresistible
Feeling prime, state of mind (shh)
Finger lickin’ yeah we cookin’ up a super bowl
Mixin’ this and all that
Dish be lookin’ like fusion
Take a photo it’s bussin’
Even in lowest resolution
Scrollin’ through your feed
You see me cookin’ up your timeline
I eat up everybody’s like and share
Hottest trend ha
Ey no pay, just free samples, heyday ey
Product sold out we the best in sellin’ ey
Order so much
Trail of receipts blowin’ bang bang
Can’t resist it you’ll finish
Every plate of leftovers ah
Hell of a line yeah I know it’s hella fine
Hell’s kitchen tasting divine
You feel it in your system, you want it more
Different new flavours
Our dish here’s so bussin’
Finger lickin’ yeah we cookin’ up a super bowl
In the kitchen, michelin, irresistible
Feeling prime, state of mind (shh)
Finger lickin’ yeah we cookin’ up a super bowl
Counting stars, I feel the light
Open my eyes in the darkest night
Yeah, you know that it’s true yeah
You know it’s all for you yeah yeah
I’ll do it again, just the way you want it
I’ll do it again for the days to come
If there’s a drought, never doubt
’Cause the clouds are like crowds behind us
Yeah, we bring the rain
Cooking up a storm piece of cake
Finger lickin’ yeah we cookin’ up a super bowl
In the kitchen, michelin, irresistible
Open wide, have a bite
Make it mine, all the time
Finger lickin’ yeah we cookin’ up a super bowl
In the kitchen, michelin, irresistible
Feeling prime, state of mind (shh)
Finger lickin’ yeah we cookin’ up a super bowl
