| I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies
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| I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies
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| Got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies
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| I got my batches and cookies, I got my what?
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| I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies
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| I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies
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| Got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies
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| I got my batches and cookies, I got my what?
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| Remember that gooey gooey you took and said «ooh wee, ooh wee»
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| I need two or two-eee of these, for my baby boo-ee ooo-ee
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| Talking like boobies, you got a nice pair like some boobies
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| And you high off that doobie doobie with your Mystery Machine (Scooby)
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| Feeling bad? |
| Well you should be, BP don’t make nothing cheapie
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| Hanging with them creepy creepies, I sitting in back with PPs
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| Lookin' holy holy while looking through them holy holies
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| Holy guacamole, you got that gooey now you a phony
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| I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies
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| I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies
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| Got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies
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| I got my batches and cookies, I got my what?
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| I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies
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| I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies
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| Got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies
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| I got my batches and cookies, I got my what?
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| Outside of the club
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| And I’m drip-drip-dripping sugar sweet
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| Cinnamon on skin with the hooligans
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| Y’all came to rock, and we came to ah!
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| Put a sting in her lips, for the eye
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| Go on, take a sip, got milk in her thighs
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| on sunny day from green tube and my high prices for the
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| Dream-dream, not cause i mean it means a thing to take from me
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| Unless it’s just some DMT that’s all up in my energy
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| Yup yup, go on place that bet
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| If you wanna come test in the mama’s nest
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| With a bullet vest and curious chest
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| Got the ammo on the brain but I hide the best
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| Hey, I’m pumped up call me dough cooking
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| Gooey salty soul tookin', batches in a row lookin'
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| Magic as all hell, we livin', never ever will we give in
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| To a wack beat fuck with Lazerbeak in these mad streets
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| Get it, go there and we give it, haters will forbid it
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| They fall into the minutes because of imagination
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| Now the ones who in the nation, we the ones who need escapin'
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| Then we find some new ovens and we made it
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| Six-pence and land on the richer
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| Cut a niggah up and hung him like Jack the Ripper
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| Undo your zipper, get on your knees
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| And get ready for the industry in a nutshell (get it?)
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| Them goods don’t get got if it’s the only thing you got
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| Better keep them in that hot black pot
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| The only thing colder than the local talent, are the winters
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| Thrift store shopping, look like Anna Wintour
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| You ain’t gotta ask about it cause I been hurr
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| Ridin' in them chariots like we in Ben Hur
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| Yah sure, ya know, yah sure, ya know, yah sure, ya know…
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| Rappin' and rappin' and I been steadily stackin'
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| I put these niggas in napkins and tuck 'em down for a nap
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| And apologies to the Capitol because I don’t pay my capital
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| And if you happen to hear this then just pretend that you didn’t at all, stall
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| I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies
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| I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies
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| Got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies
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| I got my batches and cookies, I got my what?
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| I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies
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| I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies
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| Got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies
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| I got my batches and cookies, I got my what?
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| Ooh, goo, cookies, cream
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| Ooh, goo, cookies, cream |