ElCamino
Cookin’ for Me
Chorus: Elcamino:

Uh, is you lookin' for me baby, is you lookin’ for me?
Is you lookin' for me baby is you lookin' for me?
Shit is you cookin’ for me baby is you cookin' for me? (Cook that shit up man, what the fuck? Come on, baby)
I heard you lookin' for me baby why you lookin' for me?
Is you cookin' for me baby why you lookin' at me? Huh (you look good), lookin' for me (Whatchu want, money?)

Verse 1: Elcamino:

Yo, if you lookin' for me you can find me on a private island while my bitch gettin’ massages and we spendin’ foreign dollars
I'm a G, she a rider like a ’03 Impala
She get what she want, so she mixin' Dolce and Prada
Mimosas in the mornin' she like a toast with pitatas
I kill it from the back when I kill her she call me Dada
Whеn she see y'all are broke and basic hoеs she be like haha
’Cause she whippin' the Benz right out the note right out the collar (Skrrr)
She got that type o' shit that's worth, each and every dollar
Type o' shit that make a rich n***a spit, just tryna holla
Type o' shit that make a rich n***a work, show me you worth
I'll buy you a purse, show you the crib, bring you to church, uh
It's goin' viral if I post you in my merch, uh
I hit your spinal when I'm low key off in Perc, huh
Maxi out to mop a gas yet, his and hers (Yeah)
Do these bitches vital you the reason they in first
Chorus: Elcamino:

Uh, is you lookin' for me baby, is you lookin' for me?
Is you lookin' for me baby is you lookin' for me?
Shit is you cookin' for me baby is you cookin' for me?

Verse 2: Chase Fetti:

Uh, I'm just tryna handle my B.I
They hate it 'cause we happy and I see why
That bitch is not yo' friend, girl, I'm tryna put you on like some Levi's
I wish that you would be wise
Let's build it to our own brands and make it difficult what we can revise
I don't wanna see you in no scrubs, fuck T-baz?
I know you went through a, couple n***as with a weak vibe
But over you, I'mma smoke a n***a like a C.I
I move like a G.I., you know these bitches love me like I'm JOE
But you see I let these other bitches know
So I post that you that bickering be making me not do what I'm supposed to do
I let it rock and start thinkin' what will overdo
Uh, just let the song cry
I wanna see you smile, girl, or frown and they all die
N***as slid yo' DM, these sucka n***as all size
I'm a Big Mac these n***as Small Fries, y'all know me!

Chorus: Elcamino:
Uh, is you lookin' for me baby, is you lookin' for me?
Is you lookin' for me baby is you lookin' for me?
Shit is you cookin' for me baby is you cookin' for me?
I heard you lookin' for me baby why you lookin' for me?
Is you cookin' for me baby why you lookin' at me? Huh, lookin' for me