COOKIES 2
Aye
Aye
On some new shit
Say I'm only doing a minute long now
All my songs a minute long, fuck it
They like boy what happened? I'm going back to trapping
It disappear like magic I wrapped it in ceramic
I'm hotter than the sun, and ain't fucking with you planet
I smoke exotic flowers, some shit I didn't planted
Lighter on my lap she gave the okey dokey
I face it like I'm smokey, Your bitch steady trynna be low-key
I got the white on white, You want Zack or Cody
I told you that I'm serious I do not send emoji's
You dress weird nigga! I look like a kaleidoscope
Uber don't know where to go, I said I got a lot of dope
Nike 95's Adidas don't get pussy
I see you niggas looking
Her titty like a cushion
And I'm smoking cookie
Uhh Uhh Uhh
And I'm smoking cookies nigga
Uhh Uhh Uhh
And I'm smoking cookie
Aye aye aye
Catch me out in traffic, sliding with automatics
He talking bout he got it, but he ain't really have it
Damn her ass fat, she make me wanna grab it
Bend it over from the back, baby let me slap it
If I ain't made it rapping, I would've made it trapping
Sitting in the kitchen whipping bricks straight out the package
Fein hit that straight drop and dance like Michael Jackson
Niggas think its funny till them fans get to clapping
Now they looking crazy asking question 'bout what happened
Internet tweets got him posted like a status
They that he was trapping, but he really cappin'
I got up off my ass, chased the bag and made it happened
Spinned his block back to back to back, praying that lack
I sent them killers spinning with them Macks to put him on his back
He telling rhymes in raps, but on the block he posted up with rats
I sent the cheese and catch him in the trap take all the pounds and straps
Passed them 'round in packs with Hellcats now all my young's strapped
They with the shits don't get your partner hit, trynna catch a lick
I'm with this bitch, she like to lick her lips and play with Glocks and shit
We just be hitting licks and smoking zips and bending blocks and shit
Aye
On some new shit
Say I'm only doing a minute long now
All my songs a minute long, fuck it
They like boy what happened? I'm going back to trapping
It disappear like magic I wrapped it in ceramic
I'm hotter than the sun, and ain't fucking with you planet
I smoke exotic flowers, some shit I didn't planted
Lighter on my lap she gave the okey dokey
I face it like I'm smokey, Your bitch steady trynna be low-key
I got the white on white, You want Zack or Cody
I told you that I'm serious I do not send emoji's
You dress weird nigga! I look like a kaleidoscope
Uber don't know where to go, I said I got a lot of dope
Nike 95's Adidas don't get pussy
I see you niggas looking
Her titty like a cushion
And I'm smoking cookie
Uhh Uhh Uhh
And I'm smoking cookies nigga
Uhh Uhh Uhh
And I'm smoking cookie
Aye aye aye
Catch me out in traffic, sliding with automatics
He talking bout he got it, but he ain't really have it
Damn her ass fat, she make me wanna grab it
Bend it over from the back, baby let me slap it
If I ain't made it rapping, I would've made it trapping
Sitting in the kitchen whipping bricks straight out the package
Fein hit that straight drop and dance like Michael Jackson
Niggas think its funny till them fans get to clapping
Now they looking crazy asking question 'bout what happened
Internet tweets got him posted like a status
They that he was trapping, but he really cappin'
I got up off my ass, chased the bag and made it happened
Spinned his block back to back to back, praying that lack
I sent them killers spinning with them Macks to put him on his back
He telling rhymes in raps, but on the block he posted up with rats
I sent the cheese and catch him in the trap take all the pounds and straps
Passed them 'round in packs with Hellcats now all my young's strapped
They with the shits don't get your partner hit, trynna catch a lick
I'm with this bitch, she like to lick her lips and play with Glocks and shit
We just be hitting licks and smoking zips and bending blocks and shit
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Writer(s): Ace Martin
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