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 flavors 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, hah Ayy, no pay, just free samples, heyday, ayy Product sold out, we the best in sellin’, ayy 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 flavors 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, ah) 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