cookie – iz & rich money lyrics
[intro: rich money]
aye
rich money, iz
[hook: rich money]
cookie in my blunt, i’m cookin’ dope up in my flannel
cookie in my blunt, i’m cookin’ dope up wit’ yo’ main hoe
cookie in my blunt, i’m cookin’ dope inside a rental
cookie in my blunt, the pack is stinkin’ up the whole room (x2)
[verse 1: rich money]
oh, aye
yeah, yeah
cookie up in the blunt, gotta go f-ckin’ stunt
gotta go f-ck it up, gotta go run it up
cookie up in the blunt
now i be talkin’ blunt
now i be whippin’ wit’ iz and we pullin’ up right to yo’ crib
uh
pullin’ up, pullin’ up, pullin’ up
the gas it be stinkin’ just like manure
b-tch you know that i run up the score
uh
they peekin’ at my ice, they turnin’ blind
they see it dancin’, see it glisten, yeah they see it shine
they know they never gonna be this fly so why try?
i just think you mawf-ckers all wastin’ time
always smile for the camera
wipe my -ss wit’ yo’ handout
dawg you know that i’ma stand out
pack loud out the bando
iz and rich yeah we cash out
lookin’ ’round ’cause the rats out
[hook]
cookie in my blunt, i’m cookin’ dope up in my flannel
cookie in my blunt, i’m cookin’ dope up wit’ yo’ main hoe
cookie in my blunt, i’m cookin’ dope inside a rental
cookie in my blunt, the pack is stinkin’ up the whole room (x2)
[verse 2: iz]
cookies in my blunt, i walkin’ to cl-ss smellin’ like loud pack
cookin’ up the loud pack, say to me iz, you don’t wan’ do dat
b-tch i does this
b-tch i already did dat
ion need no money
b-tch ion wanna front ya
catch me stuntin’, catch me ridin’ ’round wit’ rich money, aye
catch me countin’ up all these blue hunnids, aye
ridin’ around in a foreign i’m countin’ up all the dirty blue hunnids, aye
ridin’ around wit’ yo’ mama, she callin’ me daddy, h-ll nah i’m just stuntin’ not cuffin’
i ain’t just slangin’ for nonthin’, aye
b-tch slangin’ p-ssy for somethin’, aye
cookies they come in abundance, aye
i get the whole pack for nothin’, aye
i slang the sack like it’s nothin’, aye
then i go cook it like nothin’, aye
i want some wok or a onion, aye
walk in the trap, smell like mustard, aye
crackin’ the cookie
yo’ b-tch, is she boujee?
my b-tch smell like coochee
yo’ b-tch is a hooptie
i’m all in her booty
don’t wanna be groupie, but came wit’ the crew
what happened to you?
i know you ain’t heard of me, outta the blue
they call me shamoo
i know you ain’t heard of me, i’m out of the blue
they call me shamu
they wanna come f-ck wit’ me, f-ck wit’ my crew
they f-ck wit’ my crew
they wanna come f-ck wit’ me, f-ck wit’ my crew
i’m all in the booth, aye
i’m all in the booth can you hear my chain clang
ya hear my chain clang
you hear my chain clang can you hear my chain clang
[outro]
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