COOKIE CUTTER

Lyrics

[Intro] Are you in the Mafia? [Verse] Add me up, add me up Pop him on the street, if we in jail, I'ma stab you up This 'Cat not electric, it be stabbin' out (Vroom) I ain't with the Doughboys, I be cashin' out This Wock' get me on tip, and, yeah, that red, it had me spazzin' out This money had me crashin' out Take a nigga head off I told Rell we need another pop, knock this red off Honey badger, put a nigga underground like a groundhog Put a mute accessory in the front, take the sound off Hit him in his face, why he muggin'? Take his frown off I'm in Greece, got my ho in a fedora, in my bag like I'm Dora Two hundred racks every quartеr, your boyfriend ain't got a quarter (Broke-ass nigga) I'm tryna put this dick on a rich nigga daughtеr (Come here) AR with the cutter laser with the cookie cutter (Yeah) She bad, I'ma slut her, she bad, but she gets nothin' (Nada) My wrist cost a hundred, two clips, that's a hundred (Yeah) My whip go two hundred I'm ridin' with a hunter Nigga, I'm the rich cousin that pop up at the function (Am I in the what?) All my jewelry on, you don't need the lights (You don't need the lights) When I pour a pint of Tris, I can see the light (Damedot) I can change a lil' bitch life, I just need a night (One night) When she get this dick, that ho stuck with me for life First crib five hundred racks, second one a ticket Every time I say somethin' 'bout some D's, all I hear is crickets Fuck a bitch in a Model X, she say I'm futuristic (Mwah) I ain't gotta hit KFC if I need a chicken (Woo) Raised by the bosses, I'ma die as bossy as they let me I just gave a fiend some credit, drop unky off the fetty (Man down) The way I fuck this bitch, she wanna tape it, but I'm not R. Kelly The shoes I'm wearin', can't even spell 'em, you can't come get 'em, I'ma mail 'em [Outro] (Rell On The Track)