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letra de frosted sugar cookies (fsc) - degenerocity

[intro]
yeah
you already know who it is!
this is to all the people that be hatin’ on these cookies
f-ck you!
let’s go!

[chorus]
i’m a real g, i don’t play no hooky (what?)
’cause on my side is delicious frosted sugar cookies (yeah)
i be ballin’ man, i ain’t no d-mn rookie (uh)
’cause i be scoring with these () frosted sugar cookies
[verse]
man, i love these cookies
they taste so freakin’ good
they the reason why i get morning wood (b-n-r!)
these thangs tasting so sweet, doughy and cushy
man, i swear, l love these way more than p-ssy! (woo!)
i be eating these down my throat then i shove it
and they cheap too; n-gga, i ball on a budget (money!)
feed this to your auntie and your sister and your cousin
and if they still hatin’, n-gga, tell ’em “come and suck it!” (what?)
you eat different cookies, you can’t be at my street
’cause the whole hood would show up and eat your meat (pause!)
we don’t mess with different colors, that’s not how we be
so here’s the reasons you should side with f.s.c.! (woo!)
if you like oreos, i don’t like you, no
at church, we be calling you “hoe, hoe, hoe!” (hoe!)
yeah, you say you like the taste of the cookies and cream
but we all know what that really means (hoe!)
you like that keebler? then you need to leave, sir
cops need to arrest you and put you on your knees, sir
i don’t trust anything that was made by an elf
(racist!) …i don’t like elf!
if you like chips ahoy, then you like little boys
i don’t want you hanging around my kids, pope francis (the pope!)
you got the same traits of a catholic priest
n-ggas like you are the ones i like the least! (die!)
eating famous amos, you got no working limbs
and who the h-ll is amos? i ain’t ever even heard of him! (who?)
if i ever meet him, i’ma stomp him out with my timbs
and his name is not even amos, it’s jim! (oh!)
if you f with vanilla wafers, honestly, you’re pretty chill
but you ain’t f.s.c., so you probably look like little bill (cosby)
and if you ain’t with us, then i just know you be snitchin’
scrawny legs, bald head, gettin’ no b-tches
when i see you, i’ma be punching and kicking
while at f.s.c., we just lilo & stitching (woo!)
and if you still hatin’ deep in your core
just wanna let you know… your mom’s a wh0re! (hoe!)
[chorus]
i’m a real g, i don’t play no hooky (d-mn)
’cause on my side is delicious frosted sugar cookies
i be ballin’ man, i ain’t no d-mn rookie (huh?)
’cause i be scoring with these () frosted sugar cookies

[outro]
that was totally wicked!
yeah, that’s how we do it here
f.s.c
frosted sugar cookies stand up!
yo mama!

- degenerocity

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