KOOKIES (feat. Anskee)
Notchavelli
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Hoje eu quero a rosa mais linda que houver E a primeira estrela que vier Para enfeitar a noite do meu bem That nigga lame, that nigga bitch, that nigga pussy We got stripes, we got glocks, we got kookies Niggas lame and went and ask the bitch for pussy And I'm getting to the bag, I'm not no rookie And she asked me if I still dance, I said I boogie I said I boogie That's a whole lot of fucking blue, I feel like Tookie We got stripes, we got glocks, we got kookies That nigga lame, that nigga bitch, that nigga pussy That boy is a pussy that boy is a bitch Talkin to feds and he gunna snitch Brand new drake it came with a switch Already know we gon light up his six Shoutout my bitch they stay coated in rick All this damn money might throw me a fit Not bout money i aint givin a shit F*ck on yo bitch now she call me a prick F*ck on yo bitch now she call me for dick Talkin all tough but we know you a lick Thought i was feelin you bitch, you a munch Pack of this wood and we smokin on Runtz Pack yo boy up now he stuck in my lung Say you a shoota but boy dont front Keepin it real you aint pack no gun Keepin it real you aint pack no funds Six feet down you aint seein the sun Lets jus be real boy you better run Keep it a buck go get you a gun Keepin it real say goodbye to your mum Honest to god might kill you for fun Boy can't rap so I cut off his tngue 715 yeah you know where im from That nigga lame, that nigga bitch, that nigga pussy We got stripes, we got clocks, we got kookies Niggas lame and went and ask the bitch for pussy And I'm getting to the bag, I'm not no rookie And she ask me if I still dance, I said I boogie I said I boogie That's a whole lot of fuckin' blue, (a whole lot of motherfuckin' blue) We got strikes, we got clocks, we got cookies Lame, that nigga bitch, that nigga pussy What I smoke from the moon, like debris, I be floatin Pop me some X cause I had to stay focused Coke so white, this shit swim in the ocean Coke so white, this shit runnin for POTUS 32 shots, 32 glocks, 32 niggas who think they my opps 32 threats but ain't let off a shot I got 32 reasons I think that you not Acid tab watch me trip, Blue drink what I sip These niggas say I'm cappin I ain't got one song, I say I'm crip Hit the nigga where it hurts Glock switch, this ain't Nerf Bitch, nigga, do your worst Hit up Anskee to the body the verse I hit up the homie cause he put in the work If you scared, little nigga, get invited to church F*ck with me now, then fatality worse F*ck out my opps, put they body in dirt These niggas want smoke when the f*ck they gon' learn F*ck all that evidence, his body I burn This BHS to whom it concerns That nigga lame, that nigga bitch, that nigga pussy We got stripes, we got glocks, we got kookies Niggas lame and went and ask the bitch for pussy And I'm gettin' to the bag, I'm not no rookie And she asked me if I still dance, I said I boogie I said I boogie That's a whole lotta fuckin' blue, I feel like tookie We got stripes, we got glocks, we got cookies That nigga lame, that nigga bitch, that nigga pussy
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Written by: Dontrel Glover, Anthony Puckett
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