Cookie Jar lyrics

[Intro]
Mi seh yuh know di artist weh name Rytikal?
Mi seh mi cyan wait fi gi' ah bad f*ck and suck off
Yuh know seh di bwoy gimmi ah buzz
Coulda deal

[Verse 1]
Skin it out
Ah di war king inna yuh hole
Ryti don't
Seh she waan mi fi dig it out
Fly weh yuh Vicky draws, wicked on it own
If wi f*ck inna di bushes, all pigeon haffi know
She seh, "How?"
Tun 'round and buss ah pretty pose
Ah gwine f*ck yuh mek yuh talk wah yuh never seh before
She seh, "Yuh cyan c*m yah now?"
Dat ah nuh fi now
She fly off ah di c*cky and 'tuff it inna she mouth
pus*yclaat

[Chorus]
Rytikal, mi nuh do di talk
Mi will put c*cky pon yuh pus*y, 'til yuh pus*y talk (Ah)
Knock mi ah knock it out like ah Kumina
c*cky 'tep inna yuh pus*y like weh mi do mi car (Boom)
When she pull mi pants, she seh, "Cookie jar?"
Just di look in har face, mi see seh she wi' juggle balls
Mi nuh carry dead c*cky, mi nuh do di morguе
Mi wi' stab e pon rapid like when di Uzi claat
Nuh gyal cyan rеquest mi c*cky and mi hitch up
Unless she nuh appropriate fi f*ck
Har bow legs lif' up while mi ah force it up
She seh mi c*cky sweet like syrup
Mi nuh back fist no, mi nuh choke bishop
From mi waan pus*y gyal skin out
Kyle bring ah bad b*tch and seh ah mi own it now
Mi mek buddy sore di throat
[Bridge]
Skin it out
Rytikal initially known
Mi nuh care if ah big hole, mi ah deliver mi force
Di 'mount ah gyal weh ah send message inna mi phone
When mi look inna mi scope good, ah pus*y she ah show
Yuh see right now? Ah Rytikal mi ah pree
An yuh see anywhere him deh?
Mi ah sign him and blow him off

[Chorus]
"Rytikal?"
Hear wah, mi nuh do di talk
Mi will put c*cky pon yuh pus*y, 'til yuh pus*y talk
Mi nuh lick pus*y jaw, mi nuh Scooby dawg
Mek di hole scorch when mi put mi third foot in har
Woulda deal
When she pull mi pants, she seh, "Cookie jar?"
Just di look in har face, mi see seh she wi' juggle balls
Mi nuh carry dead c*cky, mi nuh do di morgue
Mi wi' stab pon e rapid like when di Uzi claat
Nuh gyal cyan request mi c*cky and mi hitch up
Unless she nuh appropriate fi f*ck
Har bow legs lif' up while mi ah force it up
She seh mi c*cky sweet like syrup
Mi nuh back fist no, mi nuh choke bishop
From mi waan pus*y gyal skin out
Kyle bring ah bad b*tch and seh ah mi own it now
Mi mek buddy sore di throat
[Verse 2]
Skin it out
Ah di war king inna yuh hole
Ryti don't
Seh she waan mi fi dig it out
Fly weh yuh Vicky draws, wicked on it own
If wi f*ck inna di bushes, all pigeon haffi know
She seh, "How?"
Tun 'round and buss ah pretty pose
Ah gwine f*ck yuh mek yuh talk
Ah gwine f*ck yuh mek yuh talk
Ah gwine f*ck yuh mek yuh talk wah yuh never seh before

[Outro]
East-Syde
Dynasty
Billionaire
Weh yuh seh?
Billion gyal inna year?
Hah
No joke
Ah Rytikal she waan