Mann

Mann - Cookies & OG lyrics

rate me

feat. Ty$

The west side rap back in effect

Probably catch me at your local bank cashing a check

And my girl probably the baddest thing that you never met

And you know exactly what we do right after the sex

Catch our breath, hold up, roll over, roll up

Then we do it over and over and over

See my little ride to my little soldier

See fuck with the youngest whackers, I’m from California

So she know what’s up, steady floating up

They gonna notice us ‘cause we dope as fuck

Waiting till headliners open up, till then I’m roasted up

Smoking the most potent blunt with the homies

And my main thing, under my arm, she ain’t the only one

Just a young nigga having fun

Never leave the house without grabbing one

Condom and a loud pack, got that bomb

Girl, we got them cookies, come and get you some

Wake up and I’m running, wait up

Wake up and I’m running, wait up

Cookies and OG

I caught that bitch and she smoke weed

Wake up and I’m running, wait up

Wake up and I’m running, wait up

Cookies and OG

I caught that bitch and she smoke weed

I hit the weed, yo my beef, forever high

Smoking that good, smoking that loud, smoking that bomb shit

Man, I’m rolling rasta Bob Marley, bad man splif

Getting to the dollar sign like who I’m on this song with

Get money like my palms ‘cause my girl just took a bong with

When she get high that means she really ready

I get to playing with that ass like it was silly putty

Always keeping it 100, never change for anybody

I’mma be the man, whether poor paid or get plenty money

Be the same nigga, not the swished up, but the program

She worked the dispensary, I told her to slide me more grams

And she did it, now we lifted, after she twisted

And I’mma repeat this part in case that the first time you missed it

Just a young nigga having fun

Never leave the house without grabbing one

Condom and a loud pack, got that bomb

Girl, we got them cookies, come and get you some

Wake up and I’m running, wait up

Wake up and I’m running, wait up

Cookies and OG

I caught that bitch and she smoke weed

Wake up and I’m running, wait up

Wake up and I’m running, wait up

Cookies and OG

I caught that bitch and she smoke weed

I hit the weed, yo my beef, forever high

I hit the weed so that I’m forever high

She give me brain while we riding in the car

She said a plane couldn’t take her out to Mars

I put a molly on her tongue and now she’s ours

She on the west side, west side

West side

A nigga like me, west side, west side

West side

Wake up and I’m running, wait up

Wake up and I’m running, wait up

Cookies and OG

I caught that bitch and she smoke weed

Wake up and I’m running, wait up

Wake up and I’m running, wait up

Cookies and OG

I caught that bitch and she smoke weed

I hit the weed, yo my beef, forever high

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