(Chorus - Dolly Parton)
I like to cook and I love to bake
Bread and cookies and pies and cake
I’m convinced my mama was right
So I’m gonna bake him a berry pie
Berry pie, a berry pie
I'm gonna make him a berry pie
I wanna be the apple of his eyes
But I'm gonna make a berry pie

(Verse - Y33TY99)
I love to cook and I love to bake
Bread and cookies and pies and cake
If you fucking with my gang, then you boutta get maced
If you fucking with my gang, you’ll be leaving in a brace
It doesn’t matter if you have Dodge or Chevrolet
Any car you really think you own won’t get you strange
Nobody can stand all your shitty disarray
Power through your knowledge, gonna need some double A’s
I’m convinced my mama was right
So, I’m gonna make them a berry pie
If you don’t like it, then you’re sure to die tonight
Then we’ll throw a party but you won’t get an invite
My gang is made of dogs and I’m pretty sure they all bite
Your death will make it to the final cut but it’s a highlight
Don’t know how this shit will go because I lost my hindsight
Feeling kinda uptight
Dolly got my back, right?
(Chorus - Dolly Parton)
I like to cook and I love to bake
Bread and cookies and pies and cake
I’m convinced my mama was right
So I’m gonna bake him a berry pie
Berry pie, a berry pie
I'm gonna make him a berry pie
I wanna be the apple of his eyes
But I'm gonna make a berry pie
I like to cook and I love to bake
Bread and cookies and pies and cake
I’m convinced my mama was right
So I’m gonna bake him a berry pie
Berry pie, a berry pie
I'm gonna make him a berry pie
I wanna be the apple of his eyes
But I'm gonna make a berry pie