Lyrics Soldier Kidd – Cookies
Text:
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
For them cookies
Free all my young niggas
Lookin’ for some cookies (lookin’ for them cookies nigga)
Used to be them glory jits, now we some young men
Nigga I just can’t believe my dog eighteen in the grant
And I put him on a lick, they ain’t teach us how to scam
And he put me on the bricks, I got chips all in my hand
I got chips all in my head, I got clips all in my head
I was tryna take him out, but that nigga actin’ scared
And my nigga in the ten, third five to the pen
Niggas hatin’ on the kid ’cause we really did this shit
Nigga you ain’t got the juice, you ain’t never drank no gin
In the strip club flexin’ like a nigga forty-six
Like I’m ’bout to retire bitch, I’m just gettin’ higher bitch
And you say you pregnant bitch, well I’m in denial bitch
And I’m from the dirty south, I ain’t mean to get slick
But I hit a mean lick, fuck I look like sellin’ nicks?
I ain’t posted on the block so I made Lil Fredo flip
Boy you think that I don’t pop, I’ll make your body flip
And my niggas gettin’ booked in but my niggas steady lookin’
And my youngins steady crookin’, free them niggas who be cookin’
‘Cause they all ’bout they cookies, free my youngins on them cookies
Yeah, free all the young niggas lookin’ for some cookies
And my niggas gettin’ booked in but my niggas steady lookin’
And my youngins steady crookin’, free them niggas who be cookin’
‘Cause they all ’bout they cookies, free my youngins on them cookies
Yeah, free all the young niggas lookin’ for some cookies
Money like a cashier, nigga you get capped here
Ho when you start fiendin’, now you cannot smoke here
And I’m leanin’ off the lean, I will not drink no beer
Shawty askin’ for a bag ’cause she see we got that bag
Where the fuck the plug at? we got five dollar slabs
Get it by any means, boy you don’t know the meanin’
And they payin’ Lil Jimmy, say he piped for a minute
How them crackers let me be, I’m spreadin’ hundreds straight to Venus
I’ma get that nigga hurt, I’ma get that nigga free
They don’t wanna see me win, they’d rather see me on the street
Crackers put me in the chains, might as well put me in the dirt
And my niggas gettin’ booked in but my niggas steady lookin’
And my youngins steady crookin’, free them niggas who be cookin’
‘Cause they all ’bout they cookies, free my youngins on them cookies
Yeah, free all the young niggas lookin’ for some cookies
And my niggas gettin’ booked in but my niggas steady lookin’
And my youngins steady crookin’, free them niggas who be cookin’
‘Cause they all ’bout they cookies, free my youngins on them cookies
Yeah, free all the young niggas lookin’ for some cookies
