letra de dress up - cookiesncreme
(cookies)
[pre-chorus]
like b-tch you finna catch up
i got opps b-tch sprayin’ like some ketchup
i got ten bands b-tch i’m finna flex up
cookies and creme yeah you know i’m next up
[chorus]
yeah, i don’t f-ckin’ miss
yeah, i don’t mess up
you know i don’t like haters b-tch i’m fed up
you know i don’t f-ck with sketchy b-tches it’s a set up
got some f-ckin’ fits b-tch yeah we playin’ dress up
[post-chorus]
got some f-ckin’ money b-tch yeah i’m gettin’ stressed out
talkin’ ’bout some sh-t i don’t wanna hear about
in that double-r b-tch i’m finna soar around
p-ssy boy, k!ll him if he f-ckin’ talkin’ down
smokin’ all my f-ckin’ weed that i used to sell
i know y’all goin’ straight to f-ckin’ h-ll
i’m a good motherf-cker if you can’t tell
she suckin’ on my f-ckin’ d-ck shе say it tastes like caramel
for rеal i don’t wanna hear you talk down
they play my sh-t on surround sound
you hate it, i might just let out a frown
they say i’m the king like i dropped my f-ckin’ crown
[verse 1]
i just hit the motherf-cking ground
i’m the one you don’t wanna be around
so much drip on me b-tch i might f-ckin’ drown
’cause we in the f-ckin’ underground
[pre-chorus]
like b-tch you finna catch up
i got opps b-tch sprayin’ like some ketchup
i got ten bands b-tch i’m finna flex up
cookies and creme yeah you know i’m next up
[chorus]
yeah, i don’t f-ckin’ miss
yeah, i don’t mess up
you know i don’t like haters b-tch i’m fed up
you know i don’t f-ck with sketchy b-tches it’s a set up
got some f-ckin’ fits b-tch yeah we playin’ dress up
[post-chorus]
got some f-ckin’ money b-tch yeah i’m gettin’ stressed out
talkin’ ’bout some sh-t i don’t wanna hear about
in that double-r b-tch i’m finna soar around
p-ssy boy, k!ll him if he f-ckin’ talkin’ down
smokin’ all my f-ckin’ weed that i used to sell
i know y’all goin’ straight to f-ckin’ h-ll
i’m a good motherf-cker if you can’t tell
she suckin’ on my f-ckin’ d-ck she say it tastes like caramel
for real i don’t wanna hear you talk down
they play my sh-t on surround sound
you hate it, i might just let out a frown
they say i’m the king like i dropped my f-ckin’ crown
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