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Cookie Cutter Kid

Bis

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Bis - "Cookie Cutter Kid" (HD/HQ AUDIO)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bis
Bis
Performer
Amanda Mckinnon
Amanda Mckinnon
Synthesiser
John Clark
John Clark
Electric Guitar
Steven Clark
Steven Clark
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amanda Mckinnon
Amanda Mckinnon
Songwriter
John Clark
John Clark
Songwriter
Steven Clark
Steven Clark
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah! Uhm Look Pockets looking cakey like these bummy bitches make up It's room service bitch, the game requested that it get waked up! See all I see is paper like my secretary's staplers So if this was yo job, then I'm thinkin' your about to get a pay cut! This my lane so fuck road rage, fuck yo anger! I swear they really wanna cuff this pretty young thing, like a bailiff! Plus I'm cute And I be killing games since way back when it was Sega! I be repping Texas but I'm so Cali like a Laker Yeah, yeah I'm kind of cocky When it come to what I'm made of Cause we, we ain't the same And they don't want you from the waist up! You the cookie cutter type and they call me the baker! And all I see is numbers, numbers, numbers like a pager I kill em and collect em Watch me murder grass pesos I swear you got to feel where the fuck I'm coming from like a taser Cause if she fuck with me Then not even the captain finna save her! These bitches thinking they beefing Fuck around and get fed, laid up! I be looking, looking, looking I don't see no difference! Cookie, cookie, cookie All these cookie cutter bitches! Fuck these bitches, fuck these bitches Oh cookie cutter bitches! And I be looking, looking, looking I don't see no difference! Cookie, cookie, cookie All these cookie cutter bitches! Fuck these bitches, fuck these bitches! Oh cookie cutter bitches! Look! You are just a small fry But I'll turn you to mashed potato I'm here to bring the flavor Just like a turkey baster I could be the finisher that will make ya meet your maker See, if you still sleeping, I'm a wake and bake and shake ya See, I be repping real women so bitches seeming faker Now they be tripping on me, like MGK say, "lace up!" Cause my style is permanent and these bitches dry eraser And all you April fools, I'll kill you off before um, May come! Yeah, I know guerrilla warfare if you wanna ape up All these chicks be thinking they beast well watch me tame em' Greeting earthlings, "hi!" As-salam alaykum Cause I'm out of this world, this illegal alien way up! I'm ahead of my time but I like competing so I be waiting Then I turn the lights on these roach bitches and I raid 'em Bitches owe me royalties for jacking lyrics, so pay up! Cause most of you bitches rappin' know nothing about me But you wishing that I never came up!
Writer(s): John Mckenzie Clark, Steven James Clark, Amanda Mackinnon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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