Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Brooks
Songwriter
Lyrics
This cookie I'm smoking is potent
I hop in that 2 seater lambo I'm ghosting
I got a shawty from Cuba she rocking my Cuban
She bragging and boasting
I been in town on the prowl
It ain't No backing down
Going fast I ain't coasting
Can't do subliminal now
Keep a tech for the foul
Better watch what you posting
I ran it up Like a mile
My money stack up in piles
My niggas loyal can't fold like towel
Had to call Johnny to ice out my smile
I ain't been broke in a while
Water diamonds got my neck in the Nile
Hit her quit her ain't got time for no child
Lawyer paid ain't got time for no trials
Money calling I can't put that shit down
Trap jumping I can't leave that shit lone
Big dawg, I'm right where I belong
Got a FN bullets go through ya bones
Please don't make me put 1 right in yo dome
Every night on the block with demons
Pour 4 in a sprite keep me leaning
Smoking cookie got me somewhere on Venus
Bad bitch I just met her in neimans
Late nights early mornings
Take flights with a foreign
No red lights where we going
No brake lights when I'm all in
Swiping visas got you ballin'
Throwing Hunnids watch 'em falling
IF I don't answer when you calling
I'm prolly somewhere wit 'Nique
Making 3 bands every week
I bought a play it's a sweep
Stacking my money real neat
You know we playing for keeps
You know we playing for keeps
I know you say you a freak
I let you stay here all week
I left you wet In The sheets
I left you wet in the sheets yea
This cookie I'm smoking is potent
I hop in that 2 seater lambo I'm ghosting
I got a shawty from Cuba she rocking my Cuban
She bragging and boasting
I been in town on the prowl
It ain't No backing down
Going fast I ain't coasting
Can't do subliminal now
Keep a tech for the foul
Better watch what you posting
I ran it up Like a mile
My money stack up in piles
My niggas loyal can't fold like towel
Had to call Johnny to ice out my smile
I ain't been broke in a while
Water diamonds got my neck in the Nile
Hit her quit her ain't got time for no child
Lawyer paid ain't got time for no trials
Money calling I can't put that shit down
Writer(s): William Brooks
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