Cookie Crumble lyrics

[Verse 1: TalibandoK]
I get it in every chance that I f*ckin' get
I told the b*tch to run it in, 'cause b*tch I need the check
n*ggas in it for the fame, n*ggas is fake
Come around for some money, I'm seeing you snakes
You n*ggas hella f*ckin' sweet, but you lovin' the hate
When I'm starting to feel sick, I start makin' the cake
Night, night, snorin' fast, [?]
I’m just another young n*gga [?] take
But they takin' my n*ggas, I'll give you mistakes
[?] taste
Slide out, lil' n*gga, I'm trying to play
[?] gassed, where the f*ck is the brake?
[?] ball on these broke n*ggas
[?] ho n*gga
Ho n*gga played dumb and get smoked with it
Young Ta got sway, really stokеd with it
f*ck hoes, lil’ K [?] off n*ggas
Silly b*tch, do you know who you f*ckin' with?
If she blowin' up my phone, shе gettin' dismissed
I took them back to back loss, you know that I'm p*ssed
But I ain't worried about sh*t, 'cause that ain't sh*t
And get it back real quick, I'm hit and I'm lit
Say my name and little brother gonna start with a stick
[?] like madam, we blissed
[?] cog in the mist
Get money, take risks, if not you a b*tch
Stay solid, don't snitch, but keep in the stitch
[Verse 2: Marjorie -W.C. Sinclair]
That's the the way the cookie crumble
Barbecue smelling good that sh*t made my tummy rumble
Popped out with a uzi, gave that b*tch a tummy tuck
My b*tch said congratulations 'cause I made it out the jungle
Bought a new pair of Jordans and I stepped in a puddle
That b*tch tooted and she twerkin' yeah, she make her booty bubble
Right b*tch f*ckin' with it, 'cause she peepin' how I hustle
I'ma fly her out to England, get some tea and some crumpets
[?]. I got cookies and platinum bubbly
b*tch hit me up and ain't single, you gon' get my ass in trouble
I keep a Nikki tryna strip me, I’mma hit ‘em, I don’t tussle
Movin’ pounds like freeway, ricky turn 50 to a bundle
[?] neck exposed, lookin' like I'm a computer b*tch
Drinkin’ wine in the bath while I listen to some soothin' sh*t
Readin' my weekly horoscope tryna figure out what my future is

[Verse 3: TalibandoK]
I got n*ggas talkin'
[?] n*ggas [?]
[?]
[?]
Talkin' out keys [?]
[?]
Got the slim in my right hand, [?] a grip
[?], n*gga