Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cookies & Sherbert , by - Rich The Kid. Release date: 24.08.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cookies & Sherbert |
| Yah, yah, huh |
| Yah, yah, yah |
| I’m mixing them cookies with sherbert (lean) |
| I need a Fanta got syrup |
| I get the money you heard (huh) |
| Young nigga hop out the vert (yuh) |
| I got customers, I might fuck on her (bitch) |
| I might pop a perc, I might make it work (huh) |
| Pop me a perc now I’m geeking |
| Hop out the Maybach I’m sleepy (bitch) |
| Foreign lil model lil eater |
| I gotta flex for no reason (huh) |
| I been in the Maybach flexing |
| Back in the bando a minute |
| Pot too hot need a mitten (hot) |
| I was working in the kitchen (yah) |
| New wave and we winning (winning) |
| Counting up 150 (hunnid) |
| I was dreaming bout a Bentley (woah) |
| Niggas broke pockets empty (broke) |
| Fuck is you saying dog? |
| Why they want a hand out? |
| Over watch stick the dick in her mouth |
| Diamonds on me straight knocking you out |
| Ran off with the plug money |
| Running through it we blowing money |
| Can’t trust a bitch might turn on you |
| Take your hoe and I swerve on you (skrt) |
| Mixing that Fendi with Gucci |
| I’m pulling up make a movie (woah) |
| Pull out I bust on her boobies (huh) |
| She sucking me don’t want the coochie |
| I’m mixing them cookies with sherbert (lean) |
| I need a Fanta got syrup (what) |
| I get the money you heard (huh) |
| Young nigga hop out the vert (woah) |
| I got customers, I might fuck on her (bitch) |
| I might pop a perc, I might make it work (huh) |
| Yah, I had to make it work |
| They was hating got em hurt (yuh) |
| You a pussy wear a skirt (bitch) |
| Need some syrup call the nurse (huh) |
| Wanna be like me? |
| VVS got my diamonds on icy (ice) |
| Maybach with the curtains (what) |
| You splurging on her is she worth it? |
| (woo) |
| Think about it, I cannot change for nobody (nah) |
| Niggas they lame it’s so sorry (lame) |
| Boutta cash out on that new rari (skrt skrt) |
| Rich before I got famous (famous) |
| You haters said I wouldn’t make it (woah) |
| Now I’m flexing in they faces (flex) |
| Left wrist 180 (ice) |
| With jewelry, can’t stop it I’m flexing on TMZ |
| Shitting on bitches that doubted me |
| Pulling up right in that two seater (skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt) |
| Soak it up just like a mop (soak it up) |
| You wanna cuff her or cop? |
| (woah) |
| Run it up to the top (top) |
| Too many racks bands pop |
| I’m mixing McQueen with the Louis |
| I got a pack so she groupin |
| Visa on me go stupid |
| Young nigga was trapping the cutie (huh) |
| Now I’m walking round with the check up (check up) |
| Young nigga got now and next up (woah) |
| I had to tennis my neck up (tennis) |
| My diamonds they bite don’t get close up (rich) |
| I’m mixing them cookies with sherbert (lean) |
| I need a Fanta got syrup |
| I get the money you heard (huh) |
| Young nigga hop out the vert (woah) |
| I got customers, I might fuck on her (bitch) |
| I might pop a perc, I might make it work (huh) |