Cookies lyrics

I see the money come with hate
We'll f*ck then its cookies
Go and eat a di*k that's to all you f*cking pussies
Hoes I've never meet talking bout they want to f*ck me
If they ass out of state then they gone have to book me
I've just seen my old b*tch her ass wouldn't stop looking
Try to put me to the side so I had to keep it pushing
Heard my homie {?} he been in the house cooking
My two tone thang bling bling i'm with the butches (b*tch)
Every thing I write is not fiction
But you ain't gotta read lil n*gga just listen
My new whip give a n*gga automatic tickets
Yeah my old sh*t was a gift and it wasn't even christmas
b*tches mad I only f*ck
I don't ever want to kick it
I'm too busy chasing chicken I ain't worried bout you b*tches
n*ggas want to team up but we already winning
Unanimous decision we don't need no extra innings n*gga
I don't f*ck with these f*ck n*ggas for a reason
Got hit up in the face and I'm straight shout out Jesus
I only fear god 'til I f*ck with them demons
I ain't got a mil but a n*gga still eating
Ain't never did sh*t but you n*ggas still speaking
Poured up last night got a n*gga still leaning
Dug a whole out and the b*tch still feaning
Give her hard di*k then I split that's easy
Who the f*ck can I trust when my own fam greasy
Skinny ass n*gga 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 n*gga real easy
Mikes on my feet I don't f*ck with them yeezys
Pockets like nachos them b*tches really cheesy
I ain't giving a b*tch sh*t cause a n*gga to greedy