Biscotti My Body (Cookie Crisp) lyrics

by

Juice WRLD


[Intro]
This gon' be some sh*t though, huh (Huh-ha, what you sayin' Max?)
(St-St-St-St—)
St-St-St-St-St-St-St-St— (Hold on)
Uh, haha, St-St-St-St-Styn (Haha)
Smokin' cookie crisp
b*tch, I'm high as f*ck (Stupid b*tch, huh)
(Styn)
Smokin' cookie crisp, yeah, what (Huh)
Hm

[Chorus]
Smoking on gas in the back of the Jeep
Usually, I got Ty or Kyro with me
So if you step to the set, then we making a scene
That F.N. I keep on me, equipped with a beam
Hit 'em like bing, choppa gon' ring
Johnny Dang, diamonds my teeth, yes
Ice on me like roller rink, yes
Spent twenty bands on the Mink, yes
f*ck her good, she need recess
She ride me, she got a road rage
I'm so high, can't feel my face
I'm up in the sky, I put wings on thе wraith
Biscotti my body, I’m up outer space
This girl on my body, I seen hotter thottiеs
So I got the top and then send her away
[Verse 1]
Smokin' out the pound all week (Let's go)
Cheech Chong how we chief (Let's go)
Pills beatin' down on me
Had a 10 milli', 30 shot round on me
When I was broke, you could really see the frown on me
Money make a fake smile look real, low-key
4-gram wood, the Kimbo OG
Leave yo' ass dead like Simba OG
When your b*tch drivin', she listen to me
Hearin' me callin', it's all on repeat
Not with the talkin', I don't do the speak
I just pull up and spark it all over the scene
I keep shootin', no stoppin', I'm leavin' 'em red
'Til the police start stumblin' over to me
Killin' pedestrians to get over to me
Keep playin', I'ma drop a nuke in the streets (Huh, hm)

[Chorus]
Smoking on gas in the back of the Jeep
Usually, I got Ty or Kyro with me
So if you step to the set, then we making a scene
That F.N. I keep on me, equipped with a beam
Hit 'em like bing, choppa gon' ring
Johnny Dang, diamonds my teeth, yes
Ice on me like roller rink, yes
Spent twenty bands on the Mink, yes
f*ck her good, she need recess
She ride me, she got a road rage
I'm so high, can't feel my face
I'm up in the sky, I put wings on the wraith
Biscotti my body, I’m up outer space
This girl on my body, I seen hotter thotties
So I got the top and then send her away
[Verse 2]
I just wanna ball like Michael (Yeah)
But I bet he wanna ball like me (Let's go)
Bro in the cut with a long ass rifle
Make a f*ck n*gga fall to his knees (Let's go)
Triple 9 di*k, not a nun with a bible
While I'm screamin' out "Preach"
I think my brother just went out and shot a disciple
You know we droppin' the G's (Brrt)
If you not dyin' with me, I don't like you
Choppa gon' shock him, shock him like he Raichu
Recoil lil' b*tch it's kickin' like it's Ryu
Bullets blow holes like a trumpet recital
If he get in the way, we throw him in the bayou
In the First 48, where his body expire
I can't be touched where I'm at, it's too high up
Try us, you gon' die (Uh, hm)

[Chorus]
Smoking on gas in the back of the Jeep
Usually, I got Ty or Kyro with me
So if you step to the set, then we making a scene
That F.N. I keep on me, equipped with a beam
Hit 'em like bing, choppa gon' ring
Johnny Dang, diamonds my teeth, yes
Ice on me like roller rink, yes
Spent twenty bands on the Mink, yes
f*ck her good, she need recess
She ride me, she got a road rage
I'm so high, can't feel my face
I'm up in the sky, I put wings on the wraith
Biscotti my body, I’m up outer space
This girl on my body, I seen hotter thotties
So I got the top and then send her away
[Outro]
Let's go
Let's go
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