Cookin’ Up-Cam'ron

Houston, we done screw her up [Chorus x2] Of Florida, of course that they gator [Repeat chorus] [Verse 1: Cam'Ron] red slippers, red robe, red kitchen, red stove red pots, one in the head cocked, the one the feds probe red stools, red inf, red floors, you're all fakers red couch, red crystal, red pepper & salt shakers the red room, red curtains, & some'll squint show some respect, what you expect - thats a hundred inch telescopes, binoculars, the feds hate my vernacular from selling coke i'm proper dockted that means i'm spectacular they bitin' like We just cookin' up homie, we just cookin' up [Verse 2: Cam'Ron]