Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Batches & Cookies, artist - Lizzo. Album song LIZZOBANGERS, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMI
Song language: English
Batches & Cookies |
I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies |
I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies |
Got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies |
I got my batches and cookies, I got my what? |
I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies |
I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies |
Got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies |
I got my batches and cookies, I got my what? |
Remember that gooey gooey you took and said «ooh wee, ooh wee» |
I need two or two-eee of these, for my baby boo-ee ooo-ee |
Talking like boobies, you got a nice pair like some boobies |
And you high off that doobie doobie with your Mystery Machine (Scooby) |
Feeling bad? |
Well you should be, BP don’t make nothing cheapie |
Hanging with them creepy creepies, I sitting in back with PPs |
Lookin' holy holy while looking through them holy holies |
Holy guacamole, you got that gooey now you a phony |
I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies |
I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies |
Got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies |
I got my batches and cookies, I got my what? |
I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies |
I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies |
Got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies |
I got my batches and cookies, I got my what? |
Outside of the club |
And I’m drip-drip-dripping sugar sweet |
Cinnamon on skin with the hooligans |
Y’all came to rock, and we came to ah! |
Put a sting in her lips, for the eye |
Go on, take a sip, got milk in her thighs |
on sunny day from green tube and my high prices for the |
Dream-dream, not cause i mean it means a thing to take from me |
Unless it’s just some DMT that’s all up in my energy |
Yup yup, go on place that bet |
If you wanna come test in the mama’s nest |
With a bullet vest and curious chest |
Got the ammo on the brain but I hide the best |
Hey, I’m pumped up call me dough cooking |
Gooey salty soul tookin', batches in a row lookin' |
Magic as all hell, we livin', never ever will we give in |
To a wack beat fuck with Lazerbeak in these mad streets |
Get it, go there and we give it, haters will forbid it |
They fall into the minutes because of imagination |
Now the ones who in the nation, we the ones who need escapin' |
Then we find some new ovens and we made it |
Six-pence and land on the richer |
Cut a niggah up and hung him like Jack the Ripper |
Undo your zipper, get on your knees |
And get ready for the industry in a nutshell (get it?) |
Them goods don’t get got if it’s the only thing you got |
Better keep them in that hot black pot |
The only thing colder than the local talent, are the winters |
Thrift store shopping, look like Anna Wintour |
You ain’t gotta ask about it cause I been hurr |
Ridin' in them chariots like we in Ben Hur |
Yah sure, ya know, yah sure, ya know, yah sure, ya know… |
Rappin' and rappin' and I been steadily stackin' |
I put these niggas in napkins and tuck 'em down for a nap |
And apologies to the Capitol because I don’t pay my capital |
And if you happen to hear this then just pretend that you didn’t at all, stall |
I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies |
I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies |
Got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies |
I got my batches and cookies, I got my what? |
I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies |
I got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies |
Got my batches and cookies, I got my batches and cookies |
I got my batches and cookies, I got my what? |
Ooh, goo, cookies, cream |
Ooh, goo, cookies, cream |