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Chef got it spicy

Generation bestie

Silambattam sweetie

Always chilling with the og

Basement bad and boujee

Messy, sleepy, poopy

Kanmani Cun– Cuntmani

Bless the opps for meeting me

K pop, you a weebie

Racking Costco freebies

Cilantro free, soft eng degree

You and me, we M & P

Leggo mhm

Little missy with a heart of gold

Getting stepped on she's being scold

Watch out! She's falling for sure

I've been told she's delulu yo

Always saying she so shy

But in the clerb she so fly

Twerking her bootie left and right

Moving her feet side to side

Droplit Khuu bringing it back

Old school throwbacks is where it's at

You and I should have a chat

We'll have a blast with a collab

I do question your black lungs

How the hell can you sing like that hun

I'm impressed the range you sing

Can't wait till we duet again

They call her poops cuz she is the s**t

Just one shot down but she saying she lit

Leading the crew just like she Luffy

How you in Eng but can't build boundaries

Cheffin it up she serves and she eats

Be cookin' and pining like she Sanji

Your GOAT can't act, so let's make a movie

Never gets cold, come heat me up mami

Chronicle Creations, crafting with flair

Chef Poojah's meals are beyond compare

Failed those classes, attendance not great

Should buy her a watch 'cause she's always late

New phone yearly, screen stays cracked

Parent's car crashed– she don't know about that

Any small problem, she's an avoidant queen

But can't find her king if you know what I mean

Just a princess with Daddy's money

Hunger Games comes, try and outrun me

Night forest walks, she's one of a kind

Through every car crash I'm still by her side

Coughing while rapping, this s**t is rough

Times been hard but she's been tough

Surprised that she ain't had enough

I'm her longest homie, that ain't no bluff

That's right poopie

Poojah can you cook me some food

I'm so hungry

A dish that's fire and never too bland

Spicy and hot, something you understand

Zesty and sweet, now if I wasn't making it clear

Your cooking is great, but this about you over here

Cooking for everyone– wait! Let me cook for you

Where are the good men? There's only a few (Where my hug at?)

On top of the world, don't drop your crown

Queen to jesters, don't listen to those clowns

They all slide in with

Shordy how you been (Ew)

Why can't every man

Be like Changbin

Cooking on low heat is

Better than high heat

That's what you taught me

Without even trying

Yo, that was so shaky, uh

I know it's so shitty, yuh

Sang for you, remember that

Love for you, that's where it's at

Poojah thinks she a damn buddha

God complex kickin her, ya

Hospitals scare her when she dyin'

Jackson hit it, let's go flyin'

Ay, Yellow Son up in the building

Ay, Poojah probably still cooking

Ay, Every day she be drinking

Fuck, I think she still is drinking

Feeding all these orphans like she's our mom

Slaving over the stove, she's making good noms

Spices giving me flashbacks like Vietnam

Making me spicy I turn into a Dom

Slap that b***h like it's named Tash (Tash, ew)

Shh, shut your mouth, Imma show you why they call me Dad

Callin' herself God but Imma call that straight blasphemy

My fists named Taco and Bell cuz she catch these Baja Blasts from me

She so short, I'm not sure if she could have seen

The one way ticket when imma send her back to Lanka for free

Asks for fortnite, cummy sama on that battle pass

But we still play with her even though she is ass

Drinking and driving don't say that she is sober

She'll end up a skin on Fortnite when it's over

She so delulu she think she'll fly if she jump off a cliff like Jacob

If me her and Nate were Migos, then she would take off like Takeoff

Now she got baby bear grief and Ajax bake-offs, don't look at me

Wish she'd collect her p's the way she collects her strays after a breakup

Yuh, yuh, someone call Baps and tell her she's CC's only

Putting this CEO down like I'm Luigi Mangione

Let me just, AGH, grab my vacuum like Luigi's Mansion-ey

Cuz she lookin' like Dora if she got explored by something unholy

RokuuuuKamisamaaaaa

Ayo, you thought I was done?

Open your ears for this one

Prediabetic, down bad f*ck

Need big d**k but you got s**t luck

Taste so sweet, sugar to ur heart

Always on the rising on my delulu chart

Ay, Cookin like a chef your a five star michelin

But the choice of men you pick are always bing-chillin

Negative 3, negative 4, that's the rate you go for

Logistically speaking you know you deserve more

What's up with these four eyes that you end up fallin' for

Cuz all I needa do is wink, you're melting on the floor

Admirin' my urine cuz I'm golden shower girl, ye

Catchin' feels so easily now isn't that a thrill (Uh-huh)

Tinder, hinge, bumble, dawg that aint the solulu

Where'd we hear this before? She aint that far from you

Same delulu wave yet you called her out

Y'all should just be friends again pls Tarju gang no doubt (Please)

I miss Tarju, I miss Poorju, bring back Arju the dog

Speaking of Arju, he could give you that backlog

Y'all should just fuck, y'all are compatible

I mean it's not like its gonna cause much trouble (Mmm)

Everytime you let these people push-push-push

You know you'll always get from me is a dshk-dshk-dshk

Everytime I call you out you "k but" then deny

I got three words for you, that's Sanian Pidicha Nai

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