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cookiesncreme - dress up lyrics

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[pre+chorus]
like b+tch you finna catch up
i got opps b+tch sprayin’ like some ketchup
i got ten bands b+tch i’m finna flex up
cookies and creme yeah you know i’m next up

[chorus]
yeah, i don’t f+ckin’ miss
yeah, i don’t mess up
you know i don’t like haters b+tch i’m fed up
you know i don’t f+ck with sketchy b+tches it’s a set up
got some f+ckin’ fits b+tch yeah we playin’ dress up

[post+chorus]
got some f+ckin’ money b+tch yeah i’m gettin’ stressed out
talkin’ ’bout some sh+t i don’t wanna hear about
in that double+r b+tch i’m finna soar around
p+ssy boy, k!ll him if he f+ckin’ talkin’ down

smokin’ all my f+ckin’ weed that i used to sell
i know y’all goin’ straight to f+ckin’ h+ll
i’m a good motherf+cker if you can’t tell
she suckin’ on my f+ckin’ d+ck shе say it tastes like caramel
for rеal i don’t wanna hear you talk down
they play my sh+t on surround sound
you hate it, i might just let out a frown
they say i’m the king like i dropped my f+ckin’ crown

[verse 1]
i just hit the motherf+cking ground
i’m the one you don’t wanna be around
so much drip on me b+tch i might f+ckin’ drown
’cause we in the f+ckin’ underground

[pre+chorus]
like b+tch you finna catch up
i got opps b+tch sprayin’ like some ketchup
i got ten bands b+tch i’m finna flex up
cookies and creme yeah you know i’m next up

[chorus]
yeah, i don’t f+ckin’ miss
yeah, i don’t mess up
you know i don’t like haters b+tch i’m fed up
you know i don’t f+ck with sketchy b+tches it’s a set up
got some f+ckin’ fits b+tch yeah we playin’ dress up

[post+chorus]
got some f+ckin’ money b+tch yeah i’m gettin’ stressed out
talkin’ ’bout some sh+t i don’t wanna hear about
in that double+r b+tch i’m finna soar around
p+ssy boy, k!ll him if he f+ckin’ talkin’ down
smokin’ all my f+ckin’ weed that i used to sell
i know y’all goin’ straight to f+ckin’ h+ll
i’m a good motherf+cker if you can’t tell
she suckin’ on my f+ckin’ d+ck she say it tastes like caramel

for real i don’t wanna hear you talk down
they play my sh+t on surround sound
you hate it, i might just let out a frown
they say i’m the king like i dropped my f+ckin’ crown



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