Lyrics Mike Sherm – Cookies

If they ass out of state then they gone have to book me
I’ve just seen my old bitch her ass wouldn’t stop looking
Try to put me to the side so I had to keep it pushing
Hammer on me everywhere even in the house cooking
My two tone thang bling bling i’m with the butches (bitch)
Every thing I write is not fiction
But you ain’t gotta read lil nigga just listen
My new whip give a nigga automatic tickets
Yeah my old shit was a gift and it wasn’t even christmas
Bitches mad I only fuck
I don’t ever want to kick it
I’m too busy chasing chicken I ain’t worried bout you bitches
Niggas want to team up but we already winning
Unanimous decision we don’t need no extra innings nigga
I don’t fuck with these fuck niggas for a reason
Got hit up in the face and I’m straight shout out Jesus
I only fear god ’til I fuck with them demons
I ain’t got a mil but a nigga still eating
Ain’t never did shit but you niggas still speaking
Poured up last night got a nigga still leaning
Dug a whole out and the bitch still feaning
Give her hard dick then I split that’s easy
Who the fuck can I trust when my own fam greasy
Skinny ass nigga with a big ass gleazzy
Everywhere I go I keep a mask and a beanie
Cause you never know I might run into them weanies

5 for a verse keep a nigga real easy
Mikes on my feet I don’t fuck with them yeezys
Pockets like nachos them bitches really cheesy
I ain’t giving a bitch shit cause a nigga to greedy