Captain Hook Loski
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[Intro]
(M1onthebeat)
Yo, yo
[Chorus]
Cook, cook, really wish a boy would
Give her leg, now she feeling good (Feeling good)
Michael Phelps, them swim for good (Good)
Kevin ain't got heart, he's shook (He's shook)
Who's that? Ayy, broski, look (Ayy, look)
See my ski, that's Captain Hook
In the bag that's hmm-hmm-hmm
Cook (Cook), cook (Cook), really wish a boy would (Would)
Give her leg, now she feeling good (Feeling good)
Michael Phelps, them swim for good (Good)
Kevin ain't got heart, he's shook (He's shook)
Who's that? Ayy, broski, look (Ayy, look)
See my ski, that's Captain Hook
In the bag that's hmm-hmm-hmm
[Verse 1]
Wave that arm, this ain't UFC
I'm big ski and my bros supreme
Barbies look when I'm in that scene
Young boys out tryna stretch them neeks
Moncler shocker, Kennington bopper
Minimum eight Amiri jеans
Henny not Foster, best call thе doctor
Ski stepped out tryna let that breathe
Wave that arm, that's wii not jook
Harlem I'm from, what's good? Ooh, ooh
She leng, give wood
Touch me never, they wish they could
Do a man bait morn' or late
Of course we dance, my skis go cray
Woosh woosh, them boy there lame
Fly it on amber, he ain't tryna wait
(M1onthebeat)
Yo, yo
[Chorus]
Cook, cook, really wish a boy would
Give her leg, now she feeling good (Feeling good)
Michael Phelps, them swim for good (Good)
Kevin ain't got heart, he's shook (He's shook)
Who's that? Ayy, broski, look (Ayy, look)
See my ski, that's Captain Hook
In the bag that's hmm-hmm-hmm
Cook (Cook), cook (Cook), really wish a boy would (Would)
Give her leg, now she feeling good (Feeling good)
Michael Phelps, them swim for good (Good)
Kevin ain't got heart, he's shook (He's shook)
Who's that? Ayy, broski, look (Ayy, look)
See my ski, that's Captain Hook
In the bag that's hmm-hmm-hmm
[Verse 1]
Wave that arm, this ain't UFC
I'm big ski and my bros supreme
Barbies look when I'm in that scene
Young boys out tryna stretch them neeks
Moncler shocker, Kennington bopper
Minimum eight Amiri jеans
Henny not Foster, best call thе doctor
Ski stepped out tryna let that breathe
Wave that arm, that's wii not jook
Harlem I'm from, what's good? Ooh, ooh
She leng, give wood
Touch me never, they wish they could
Do a man bait morn' or late
Of course we dance, my skis go cray
Woosh woosh, them boy there lame
Fly it on amber, he ain't tryna wait
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