Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cookie doe, artist - Mr Traumatik.
Date of issue: 02.03.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cookie doe |
I’m in that big boy Range with bro |
Smoking cookies, making dough |
Each rocky road could teach you loads |
Not where you been, where you go |
Climbed the steps, put that in stone |
Knock 'em out just like Stallone |
Got moves like Jagger, rolling stoned |
Hahahaha |
I’m in that big boy Range with bro |
Smoking cookies, making dough |
Each rocky road could teach you loads |
Not where you been, where you go |
Climbed the steps, put that in stone |
Knock 'em out just like Stallone |
Got moves like Jagger, rolling stoned |
Hahahaha |
I’m clever, I’m investing |
My brain is so interesting |
It’s knowledge I’m ingesting |
Ingesting like intestine |
Then move on to the next thing |
It’s NFT’s I’m testing |
I’m working, I’m not resting |
I’m humble, I’m not flexing |
I’m just dedicated |
And when I’m meditated |
I feel regenerated |
Levels, they been elevated |
And I won’t stop elevating 'em |
People’s minds, I’m educating 'em |
I’ll teach you and demonstrate to 'em |
Pineal glands, I’m penetrating 'em |
Won’t let me in, I’ll kick the door down |
Let me stamp on this like it’s raw now |
Tell the cats and dogs I was ticking it out |
But I’m tipping it down, let it pour now |
Want a girl with a big fat back |
Don’t make that clap, round of applause now |
When I cut through, give her that D |
Then I’ll leave when she gets bored out |
Won’t let me in, I bought everything |
Still, you show no support now |
I’ve seen where you live and it’s a nice town |
Looking thin out here, better pipe down |
Box your nose, you’ll look a right clown |
Honk, honk, I’ll put the mic down |
Go Tyson on him, he might drown |
Leave him left out here with a right frown |
I’m in that big boy Range with bro |
Smoking cookies, making dough |
Each rocky road could teach you loads |
Not where you been, where you go |
Climbed the steps, put that in stone |
Knock 'em out just like Stallone |
Got moves like Jagger, rolling stoned |
Hahahaha |
I’m in that big boy Range with bro |
Smoking cookies, making dough |
Each rocky road could teach you loads |
Not where you been, where you go |
Climbed the steps, put that in stone |
Knock 'em out just like Stallone |
Got moves like Jagger, rolling stoned |
Hahahaha, wow |
I’m astral travelling with bro |
Because it’s a long way to go |
Just use your brain and don’t be slow |
'Cause everything is all I know |
We’re making money, making dough |
We make it quick, you make it slow |
We’re buying silver, buying gold |
'Cause I don’t wear designer clothes |
I’m buying land, I’m buying loads |
I burn a bridge and build a road |
I lick a psychedelic toad |
Because it’s never getting old |
You know the drill, you know the code |
You know my heart is very cold |
And if you really want a face to face |
Then let’s go toe to toe |
When it comes to the bars, I do not hesitate |
Like Warren, I’m a G on a track, I straight up regulate |
I bust a rhyme, they bop their head |
I swear to God their neck’ll break |
Married to the game, I celebrate |
Kick back and smoke some wedding cake |
Always on time with the punchlines like you’re getting eight |
This mans ain’t dropping no bombs, I make it detonate |
Said it’s higher level and it’s written in the stars, I elevate |
Took advice from Skam and Endo, now I meditate |
Looking back at just one year, I’m in a better place |
No time to hesitate |
I’m in that big boy Range with bro |
Smoking cookies, making dough |
Each rocky road could teach you loads |
Not where you been, where you go |
Climbed the steps, put that in stone |
Knock 'em out just like Stallone |
Got moves like Jagger, rolling stoned |
Hahahaha |
I’m in that big boy Range with bro |
Smoking cookies, making dough |
Each rocky road could teach you loads |
Not where you been, where you go |
Climbed the steps, put that in stone |
Knock 'em out just like Stallone |
Got moves like Jagger, rolling stoned |
Hahahaha |