yelawolf & caskey - cookies lyrics
[intro]
oh wait, ah, ouh yeah
ouh yeah, oh wait
in the kitchen and it’s tastey
b+tch
[chorus: caskey & yelawolf]
yeah, i ain’t a k!ller, don’t push me
shawty when i get too boujee
but she see the car that i’m in and gon’ give me that p+ssy, okay oh wait, out there, i know why they looking
you got to hate, [?] so book me
i dont dessert, i smoke on a cookie
[verse 1: caskey & yelawolf]
too much room in the maybach, she don’t know what to do with herself
poured up king, a+jacks
she on that white red, like a patty milk
and her rolex tell her where the date at
in a city where i know all thе hate at
lightweight, but you know wherе the weight at
the [?] touch down on a f+cking tom bradey
touch down, touch now, heavy boys, too much crown
yeah, i’m a waste on a wasteful pounds
silence on my gun, so i make no sound
she on the snow like a old red sled
i tuck her down like a hotel bed
she want the red like she’s in for yeah
what she in for? infrared
[verse 2: cub da cookupboss]
i’m working my sh+t, i’m popping my sh+t
yall n+ggas, ain’t stopping my sh+t
[?] my sh+t, i’m bussin my sh+t
told y’all, don’t f+ck with my sh+t
cook a boss, i’m [?]
got rich of talking sh+t
f+ck the [?] and get your hit
f+ck your b+tch, yeah f+ck your b+tch
look sh+t cool, till it ain’t cool
i told y’all i ain’t no rapper, yeah
puttin’ your gun on instagram
i can tell you ain’t no stepper
[?] pj in my pjs and some gucci slides
[?] that’s a hundred thousand, i’m a lil n+gga, [?]
she know the vibe
[chorus: caskey & yelawolf]
yeah, i ain’t a k!ller, don’t push me
shawty when i get too boujee
but she see the car that i’m in and gon’ give me that p+ssy, okay oh wait, out there, i know why they looking
you got to hate, [?] so book me
i dont dessert, i smoke on a cookie
[verse: yelawolf]
yeah, much room, bada+boom+bada+bang, taking hoes down
i’m a boss, i’m a king, that go
have your b+tch up on a pole
she [?] on a rope with the team that pro
i’m too cold let it go
spit my guts out, scratchy throat
cough on a coffin, k!llin’ a [?]
should’ve been a hit, get up and go
the pirate that robbed [?] with a ride to a cold
cokaine on a sieze, propaine on a beat, i’m a flame for the heat, you cold
oldschool like a log in a blue stove
no fools will [?], but you know
no tools in the box you can’t screw
no crew got a pac, if a [?]
lame rappers, f+ck outta here
[chorus: caskey & yelawolf]
yeah, i ain’t a k!ller, don’t push me
shawty when i get too boujee
but she see the car that i’m in and gon’ give me that p+ssy, okay oh wait, out there, i know why they looking
you got to hate, [?] so book me
i dont dessert, i smoke on a cookie
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