Cookies

Hippy, hippy, hippy, aye, hippy

Somebody get the plug on the phone please

Smell the scent, you already know the flavor
Air pack, direct flight, plug did me a favor
Red eye, early morning, I ain't no rookie
Ima monster, yea im hungry for those cookies

Smell the scent, you already know the flavor
Air pack, direct flight, plug did me a favor
Red eye, early, morning I ain't no rookie
Ima monster, yea im hungry for those cookies

Ima goof, ima menace, ima brat
Keep it warm and all fuzzy like a vintage throwback
Lofi, vhs
Past tense, retrace my steps
Got lost chasing cheese, vintage mall rat
I'm outta control, I'm outta control
When will I stop, nobody knows
Look at my soul, look at it glow
I'm so sick, blowing my nose
Look at my clothes, hear my flows
See their face, mannequin pose
I'm the one they chose
Carry the torch, I suppose
I'm in rage, stuck in a cage
The world's a stage
Turtle master in the dojo told me keep calm and burn the sage
Stay focused, face your opponent
If you make mistakes, recover, counter, own it
This is your moment

Smell the scent, you already know the flavor
Air pack, direct flight, plug did me a favor
Red eye, early, morning I ain't no rookie
Ima monster, yea im hungry for those cookies

Smell the scent, you already know the flavor
Air pack, direct flight, plug did me a favor
Red eye, early, morning I ain't no rookie
Ima monster, yea im hungry for those cookies

Cooking up, saran wrap
Yea I'm Back in the Lab
Formula addictions, do the math
I'm bout my cash, fast
ASAP. R&D
Devil keep callin, leave him blocked, No ID
Slowly, now follow me
B I X B Y H I P P Y
They wait for my arrival, The funky Galactic idol
Setting fire to my rivals
Hold up, yea. I'm going viral
Move it like ya miss me, leave my head a little dizzy
Flame emoji, I'm hot hot hot
Neighbors plot
Izombie, yea j know ya daughter diggs me
Smoking sage as I pace the stage
Somebody call a doctor, I'm stuck in my ways



Credits
Writer(s): Lathell Powell Iii
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