Lyrics:
Now I ain't the most honest man that ever worked a skim.
I was caught with my hand in the cookie jar and brother that was it.
Fifty-four and a big
stayed clean
I caught you with your hands
I caught you with your hands
In the cookie jar
Bring back the little girl, bring back the little girl
I used
run down
I got caught with my hand in the cookie jar
I got caught with my pants pulled down
Ya gotta sell it! Ya gotta take control
I got away from
the problem
Unfortunately
Rather than working through them
And admit their fault
They look at me as if I was caught
With my hand in the cookie jar
Bring forth
hard
But here you are and here i am caught with hand up in this cookie jar
Oh lawd
When it comes to you I aint no selfish dude
You're to hella cute there
hand in the cookie jar
Always aim high jamol swann had to set the bar
80 For the gram
prices cheap like the dollar store
Ur momma can't cook tatta salad
Yeah, I caught yo' ass red-handed in that cookie jar
Boy what you lookin' for? You know where them cookies are
Yeah, I caught yo' ass red-handed in that
, my ha, my
Can't keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar
You see I got this problem
I need help trying to solve it
'Cause meeting
, my ha, my
Can't keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar
You see I got this problem
I need help trying to solve it
'Cause meeting
Raisins…Be careful when you’re stealing from the cookie jar…because you might get stuck/caught with your hand in the jar. So what’s left to do you just gotta
her secrets,|I know she need a place so now she's all up in the candy shop,|Hand up in the cookie jar|Lips are on the lollypop|Chocolate covered cherry
'm in need of the cookie jar
Why you gotta act a fool?
Tell me what I've gotta do
I've been waiting on you all day
Girl I'm in need of the cookie jar
All
Heartbeat racing, I gotta get it now
Damn, you better send the location
I need the cookie jar
I gotta taste it
I got some craving
Gotta get hands
attack
Just a dream with no end in sight
Waking up to evening
Now it seems I live this rotten life
Spoiled rotten life, frozen hair with burning hands
My bed can be your stage, and I'mma make you a star
Your legs in the air and my hand all off up in your cookie jar
Yeah I'm hittin' the spot on your
up, beat it up, til you holler out truce
My bed can be your stage, and I'mma make you a star
Your legs in the air and my hands all up in your cookie jar
My bed can be your stage, and I'mma make you a star
Your legs in the air and my hand all off up in your cookie jar
Yeah I'm hittin' the spot on your
My bed can be your stage, and I'mma make you a star
Your legs in the air and my hand all off up in your cookie jar
Yeah I'm hittin' the spot on your
Basically I just don’t walk around with a
Daggone smile my face all day
So you know Merry Christmas
What the dark side is is we all have a cookie
Jar and we
the day I have a baby by free
Not to say that anything is wrong with free
Just to say that ain't nothing wrong with me
If my hands in the cookie jar
the day I have a baby by free
Not to say that anything is wrong with free
Just to say that ain't nothing wrong with me
If my hands in the cookie jar
into a lover's knot
With a whatnot in her hand
And now young Scott with a slingshot
Finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand
into a lover's knot
With a whatnot in her hand
And now young Scott with a slingshot
Finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand
would swear she's rotten to the core
Oh yes
She got her hands in the cookie jar
Smiling like an alligator
Makin' headlines in the back of the car
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