You can't even eat the food that you had bit off in this bitch
You spooky you so scary you won't step feet up in this bitch
Imma make a lot of it I just need a lil bit something I can get started wit
Ain't no nigga I started wit
Came up wit this shit on my own
Showin respect and condolences
Dem cookies wat I'm rollin it
You a bad bitch u knowing it
Yo mans a bitch he showin it
You had a glock you ain't blow that shit
You had yo chance you blew that shit
Like I can see yo pantie line
You ain't a thug I know you lying
Who mans is this cause he ain't mines
Complainin n shit but he ain't tryin
Write wet raps while the weed is dryin
When the tuff get goin the tuff get goin
Storm the block if it's thunderstorming
I ain't brainstorming
Bitch I'm on yo block more den a Mormon
Slidin in the cadi call me uncle Norman
She don't like me I'm to boring
I get money she get horny
You want some money bitch get hoein
I ain't sleep bitch I'm avoiding you
How I'm posed to get some money
You ain't doin nothin from me
You can't get a dime or a second of my time
I'm tryna move forward nigga u stuck there behind
I Ben on my grind nigga like some bad brakes
Breakin down cookie I had a bad day
First things first dont come in last place
Tryna eat real good off a real glass plate
If you fake then that bond bound to break
Like a glass vase
I had to slow it down and stop lookin for the fast way
I aint lookin for no hoes nigga what the bag weigh
These bitches have u hot as hell wit the mad face
Not me I'm off dat nigga boutta boss back
Niggas talkin stupid Nigga yea I'm bout to listen
If that nigga talking crazy we gone have to get him
Call up cuz and that nigga schizophrenic
Yea we gone have to get em down have to sit em
You can't even eat the food that you had bit off in this bitch
You spooky you so scary you won't step feet up in this bitch
Imma make a lot of it I just need a lil bit something I can get started wit
Ain't no nigga I started wit
Came up wit this shit on my own
Showin respect and condolences
Dem cookies wat I'm rollin it
You a bad bitch u knowing it
Yo mans a bitch he showin it
You had a glock you ain't blow that shit
You had yo chance you blew that shit
You can't even eat the food that you had bit off in this bitch
You spooky you so scary you won't step feet up in this bitch
Imma make a lot of it I just need a lil bit something I can get started wit
Ain't no nigga I started wit
Came up wit this shit on my own
Showin respect and condolences
Dem cookies wat I'm rollin it
You a bad bitch u knowing it
Yo mans a bitch he showin it
You had a glock you ain't blow that shit
You had yo chance you blew that shit
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You can't even eat the food that you had bit off in this bitch
You spooky you so scary you won't step feet up in this bitch
Imma make a lot of it I just need a lil bit something I can get started wit
Ain't no nigga I started wit
Came up wit this shit on my own
Showin respect and condolences
Dem cookies wat I'm rollin it
You a bad bitch u knowing it
Yo mans a bitch he showin it
You had a glock you ain't blow that shit
You had yo chance you blew that shit
Like I can see yo pantie line
You ain't a thug I know you lying
Who mans is this cause he ain't mines
Complainin n shit but he ain't tryin
Write wet raps while the weed is dryin
When the tuff get goin the tuff get goin
Storm the block if it's thunderstorming
I ain't brainstorming
Bitch I'm on yo block more den a Mormon
Slidin in the cadi call me uncle Norman
She don't like me I'm to boring
I get money she get horny
You want some money bitch get hoein
I ain't sleep bitch I'm avoiding you
How I'm posed to get some money
You ain't doin nothin from me
You can't get a dime or a second of my time
I'm tryna move forward nigga u stuck there behind
I Ben on my grind nigga like some bad brakes
Breakin down cookie I had a bad day
First things first dont come in last place
Tryna eat real good off a real glass plate
If you fake then that bond bound to break
Like a glass vase
I had to slow it down and stop lookin for the fast way
I aint lookin for no hoes nigga what the bag weigh
These bitches have u hot as hell wit the mad face
Not me I'm off dat nigga boutta boss back
Niggas talkin stupid Nigga yea I'm bout to listen
If that nigga talking crazy we gone have to get him
Call up cuz and that nigga schizophrenic
Yea we gone have to get em down have to sit em
You can't even eat the food that you had bit off in this bitch
You spooky you so scary you won't step feet up in this bitch
Imma make a lot of it I just need a lil bit something I can get started wit
Ain't no nigga I started wit
Came up wit this shit on my own
Showin respect and condolences
Dem cookies wat I'm rollin it
You a bad bitch u knowing it
Yo mans a bitch he showin it
You had a glock you ain't blow that shit
You had yo chance you blew that shit
You can't even eat the food that you had bit off in this bitch
You spooky you so scary you won't step feet up in this bitch
Imma make a lot of it I just need a lil bit something I can get started wit
Ain't no nigga I started wit
Came up wit this shit on my own
Showin respect and condolences
Dem cookies wat I'm rollin it
You a bad bitch u knowing it
Yo mans a bitch he showin it
You had a glock you ain't blow that shit
You had yo chance you blew that shit
You spooky you so scary you won't step feet up in this bitch
Imma make a lot of it I just need a lil bit something I can get started wit
Ain't no nigga I started wit
Came up wit this shit on my own
Showin respect and condolences
Dem cookies wat I'm rollin it
You a bad bitch u knowing it
Yo mans a bitch he showin it
You had a glock you ain't blow that shit
You had yo chance you blew that shit
Like I can see yo pantie line
You ain't a thug I know you lying
Who mans is this cause he ain't mines
Complainin n shit but he ain't tryin
Write wet raps while the weed is dryin
When the tuff get goin the tuff get goin
Storm the block if it's thunderstorming
I ain't brainstorming
Bitch I'm on yo block more den a Mormon
Slidin in the cadi call me uncle Norman
She don't like me I'm to boring
I get money she get horny
You want some money bitch get hoein
I ain't sleep bitch I'm avoiding you
How I'm posed to get some money
You ain't doin nothin from me
You can't get a dime or a second of my time
I'm tryna move forward nigga u stuck there behind
I Ben on my grind nigga like some bad brakes
Breakin down cookie I had a bad day
First things first dont come in last place
Tryna eat real good off a real glass plate
If you fake then that bond bound to break
Like a glass vase
I had to slow it down and stop lookin for the fast way
I aint lookin for no hoes nigga what the bag weigh
These bitches have u hot as hell wit the mad face
Not me I'm off dat nigga boutta boss back
Niggas talkin stupid Nigga yea I'm bout to listen
If that nigga talking crazy we gone have to get him
Call up cuz and that nigga schizophrenic
Yea we gone have to get em down have to sit em
You can't even eat the food that you had bit off in this bitch
You spooky you so scary you won't step feet up in this bitch
Imma make a lot of it I just need a lil bit something I can get started wit
Ain't no nigga I started wit
Came up wit this shit on my own
Showin respect and condolences
Dem cookies wat I'm rollin it
You a bad bitch u knowing it
Yo mans a bitch he showin it
You had a glock you ain't blow that shit
You had yo chance you blew that shit
You can't even eat the food that you had bit off in this bitch
You spooky you so scary you won't step feet up in this bitch
Imma make a lot of it I just need a lil bit something I can get started wit
Ain't no nigga I started wit
Came up wit this shit on my own
Showin respect and condolences
Dem cookies wat I'm rollin it
You a bad bitch u knowing it
Yo mans a bitch he showin it
You had a glock you ain't blow that shit
You had yo chance you blew that shit
Writer: Kurt Washington-Cook
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid