Pi’erre Bourne - Fortune Cookie lyrics

[Pi’erre Bourne - Fortune Cookie lyrics]

(Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre)

Free my nigga Malik, I call him Kilam, hey
'Member when we used to hop the fences,  yeah
Don't know, yeah, how your mama feeling? Hey
Why my niggas locked up in the system?
Wish I could go back in time
Then I could save your life
Hop in the DeLorean, yeah, I'm Marty McFly
Wish I could go back in time
Then I could save your life
Hop in the DeLorean, yeah, I'm Marty McFly

Yeah i got that bag, bag, wait (yeah, I do)
Flexing Nacho Libre like I'm Jack Black, wait
(yeah, flex on you)
She gon' fuck the sensei, I'ma wax, wax, hey
(yeah, sex, we do)
Tell your bitch what's up
Got my Scream mask, hey
(What's up?)
Your pockets flat-chested, you got no racks
Wait (But I do)
Knew you was a duck, boy, you Aflac, wait
(yeah, the duck goose)
She gave me her number, emergency contact
Wait (I'll call you)
Number saved, ho, ho, bitch got slayed
(That's my boo)
Friday, open the door to maids
(Ayy, come through)
Niggas fake, charades (yeah)
Used to stretch an eighth (It ain't true)
Fuck that bitch off stage
Yeah, she 4L gang (Please come through)

Free my nigga Malik, I call him Kilam, hey
'Member when we used to hop the fences, yeah
Don't know, yeah, how your mama feeling? Hey
Why my niggas locked up in the system?
Wish I could go back in time
Then I could save your life
Hop in the DeLorean, yeah, I'm Marty McFly
Wish I could go back in time
Then I could save your life
Hop in the DeLorean, yeah, I'm Marty McFly

Ooh ooh, we was in LA like the Dodgers
(Let me swing my way)
Just was in the hood like I'm Robin
(Ain't robbin' me, though)
All about the green, I go Goblin
(I go Goblin, Spiderman)
'Bout to steal the game like I shoplift
(yeah, stole your bitch again)
Yeah, I call you Joe, you so sloppy
(Oh, yeah)
Stackin' blue faces like I'm mopping
(yeah, I mop your ho, she was wet)
She wan' tag along, but she not it
(That bitch, she ain't it)
Let her get high, suck my cockpit
(Let her drown again, float, float)
Baby girl a bird, she's a ostrich
(She's a bird, a bird)
I can't coach her, bro, I'm not Popovich
(Like the Spurs)
My jeans be 2K, I'm not Lil Fizz
(My jeans be 2K)
Let me steal your heart, let me hit a lick

Free my nigga Malik, I call him Kilam, hey
'Member when we used to hop the fences, yeah
Don't know, yeah, how your mama feeling? Hey
Why my niggas locked up in the system?
Wish I could go back in time
Then I could save your life
Hop in the DeLorean, yeah, I'm Marty McFly
Wish I could go back in time
Then I could save your life
Hop in the DeLorean, yeah, I'm Marty McFly

I tell you this much
You tell you and your guys
If they don't give me the
Soss by Wednesday morning
They're gonna have a lot of problems
Alright, I don't care what they say
You go to wherever they are
You let 'em know exactly what I'm tellin' you
Bring me the soss

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