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the friendly sky's and let it go (cupcakes)
Here's my metaphor (cookies)
You so edible
You know for sure, you squint your eyes and let it go (chocolate)
You

A Day Late and a Dollar Short

Donny Osmond

I'm Leaving It All up to You

1974

What I've got eyes for can't see me
I set my sights and make my run
And son of a gun

I was a day late and a dollar short
All the sweet cookies in

Yea
Yea
Yea

Find me at ABT
What you want from me?
You know what I need
Chocolate chip cookies

Find me at ABT
What you want from me?
You know what I

blazin, we blazin

Cheesecake Cookies all in my blunt
Sounds like ten amps in my trunk, more like ten bags what you want
Gorilla or Skunk, Thunderfuck
Let

Wvvy Mvtt got the trap drums, ima clap one on you rookies
Father Flow 'bout ta fly in, I'm cut like a lion, it's animal cookies
I'ma eat like

this hard
You gonna need the code to get in my yard
Cookies from burner straight to my jar
Baby mama watch cost more then your car
We can roll around

Cookies sitting on the table but they're burned to a degree
When his ass comes in my house I'll let my Christmas spirit free
The dead body of Santa is

Cookies for dinner!
It me favorite food!
Crunchy, chewy, round or square
They always taste real good
When me hear the oven beep
It put me in the mood

Ay, yea, ay, ay
Cook up
Cook up
Cook up
Yeah
I be up all night recording these tracks
Smoking cookies rolling up back to back
Pretty thang throw it

of Christmas
My true love gave to me
Eight cookies talking
Don't you dare
Seven sorts of jelly
Six mirrors cracking
Five onion rings
Four exploding birds
Three

I just need a zip a cookies I can smoke on
With a thick bitch ass that I can poke on 
Damn the money keep on calling I can't hold on 
Shorty said she

Errything I touch playa nigga
Highway
Yea
Ugh
Okay
Yea
Key Lime Cookies
No I ain't a rookie
No I ain't the rock
But you smell what I'm cooking
Yea

of waiting
93 and 110 this the gas station
Only good grass when I'm rolling with my people
Cookies and the jungle boys never sour diesel
This the gas station

even the mouse
I'm sliding down the chimney and eatin' all the pies
Don't hide the cookies, 'cause they're all mine

I'm gonna shuffle over to the tree

Yea I'm zooted
Off the cookies off the henny
No designer still be drippy
Keep the change don't want them pennies
Yea I'm zooted
Aye yay yay yay yay

bro say that he dead
No talkin on computers, its no trouble shooting
We sent the message, they started regrouping
Commuters commuting
Big bag of cookies

unwrap me now
Put your Hands on this bow
And unwrap me now

Kiss me under
the mistletoe honey
Got your milk & cookies
Waiting for you To come closer 
babe

your mouth no way you niggas can run with us
Wedding cake, Cookies, Runtz all type of buds
Them back shots make shawty run and fall in love
Money wires

Milk and cookies
But no ones coming home
I feel so fooled
I feel alone
Oh
Oh
Please tell me why, why they have lied
I thought i had seen him with my

on strangers, jingle bells and mangers
'Tis the season
Sugar cookies with hollies, Christmas cards and parties
'Tis the season
Christmas is almost here, then it's

the hell up, I saw you at walmart gettin' toys
Man I'm in the mood for cookies but no "Chips, Ahoy!"
Y-N-R-N-E-O that's me, forever me, no decoy

These

Santa
Santa
Santa

Santa
Santa
Santa

Fuck you Santa
You take my cookies and milk
You give me shitty gift
I will give you this fist

Fuck you Santa

on me
He Got a lot of Tiko cookies got the places to be
Tiko, Tiko, Tiko on me
I got a place and the Tiko 2B

Tiko Tiko, Tiko, do
Tiko, Tiko, see
You

on the
Rooftop, winking down the
Chimney stack
(Santa’s back!)
Where all the milk and cookies
Are all a-waiting on him
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle bells