Mann, Ty Dolla $ign - Cookies & OG lyrics
Ty Dolla $ign [Tyrone William Griffin Jr.] Los Angeles, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Mann, Ty Dolla $ign - Cookies & OG lyrics]
Probbaly catch me at your local
Bank cashing a check
And my girl probably the baddest
Thing that you've never met
And you know exactly what we
Do right after the sex
Catch our breath, hold up roll over roll up
Then we do it over and over and over
She my little rider my little soldier
She fuck with a youngin swag
Cause I'm from california
So she know whats up
Steady floating up they gone notice us
Cause we dope as fuck
Waiting til headliners open up til
Then I'm yosted up
Smoking the most potent blunt with the homies
And my main thang under my arm
But she ain't the only one
Just a young nigga having fun
Never leave the house without grabbin one
Condom and a loud pack of that bomb
Girl we got them cookies come
And get you some
Wake up and I'm rolling weed up
Wake up and I'm rolling weed up
Cookies Or the OG
Got a bad bitch and she smoke weed
I hit the weed so I'll be forever high
I hit the weed so I'll be forever high
I hit the weed so I'll be forever high
Forever high, forever high, forever high
Smoking that good smoking that loud
Smoking that bomb shit
Mann dem roll a rasta bob
Marley bad mon spliff
Gettin to them dollasigns like who
Im on this song with
Get money like my palms itch
My girl just took a bong rip
When she get high that mean she really ready
I get to playing with that ass
Like it was silly puddy
Always keeping it 100 never
Change for anybody
I'mma be the man whether poor
Paid or get plenty money
Ill be the same nigga
Nothing switched up but the program
She work the dispensary
I told her to slide me more grams
And she did now we lifted
Off what she twisted
And I'mma repeat this part incase the
First time you missed it
Just a young nigga having fun
Never leave the house without grabbiing one
Condom and aloud pack of that bomb
Girl we got them cookies come
And get you some
I hit the weed so Ill be forever high
She give me brain while we riding in a car
She said a plane couldn't take her up to mars
I put a molly on her tounge now shes ours
She want a westside westside westside
Nigga like me westside, westside, westside