Batches & Cookies (Explicit)

Batches & Cookies (Explicit) - Lizzo/Sophia Eris

Composed by：Melissa Jefferson/Aaron Mader/Ryan Olson/Lauren Alford

I got my batches and cookies I got my batches and cookies

I got my batches and cookies I got my batches and cookies

Got my batches and cookies I got my batches and cookies

I got my batches and cookies I got my what

I got my batches and cookies I got my batches and cookies

I got my batches and cookies I got my batches and cookies

Got my batches and cookies I got my batches and cookies

I got my batches and cookies I got my what

Remember that gooey gooey you took and said ooh wee ooh wee

I need two or two-eee of these for my baby boo-ee ooo-ee

Talking like boobies you got a nice pair like some boobies

And you high off that doobie doobie with your Mystery Machine Scooby

Feeling bad well you should be BP don't make nothing cheapie

Hanging with them creepy creepies I sitting in back with PPs

Lookin' holy holy while looking through them holy holies

Holy guacamole you got that gooey now you a phony

I got my batches and cookies I got my batches and cookies

I got my batches and cookies I got my batches and cookies

Got my batches and cookies I got my batches and cookies

I got my batches and cookies I got my what

I got my batches and cookies I got my batches and cookies

I got my batches and cookies I got my batches and cookies

Got my batches and cookies I got my batches and cookies

I got my batches and cookies I got my what

Outside of the club

And I'm drip-drip-dripping sugar sweet

Cinnamon on skin with the hooligans

Y'all came to rock and we came to ah

Put a sting in her lips in got for the eye

Go on take a sip got milk in her thighs

Set do on sunny day from green tube

And my high prices for the

Dream-dream not 'cause I mean

It means a thing to take from me

Unless it's just some DMT that's all up in my energy

Yup yup go on place that bet

If you wanna come test in the mama's nest

With a bullet vest and curious chest

Got the ammo on the brain but I hide the best

Hey I'm pumped up call me dough cooking

Gooey salty soul tookin' batches in a row lookin'

Magic as all hell we livin' never ever will we give in

To a wack beat f**k with

Lazerbeak in these mad streets

Get it go there and we give it haters will forbid it

They fall into the minutes because of imagination

Now the ones who in the nation

We the ones who need escapin'

Then we find some new ovens and we made it

Six-pence and land on the richer

Cut a niggah up and hung him like Jack the Ripper

Undo your zipper get on your knees

And get ready for the industry in a nutshell get it

Them goods don't get got if it's the only thing you got

Better keep them in that hot black pot

The only thing colder than the local

Tell another winter

Thrift store shopping look like Anna Wintour

You ain't gotta ask about it 'cause I been hurr

Ridin' in them chariots like we in Ben Hur

Yah sure ya know yah sure ya know yah sure ya know

Rappin' and rappin' and I been steadily stackin'

I put these n***as in napkins

And tuck 'em down for a nap

And apologies to the capitol because I don't pay my capital

And if you happen to hear this then

Just pretend that you didn't at all stop

Hahahahaah

I got my batches and cookies

I got my batches and cookies

I got my batches and cookies

I got my batches and cookies

Got my batches and cookies I got my batches and cookies

I got my batches and cookies I got my what

Batches and cookies I got my batches and cookies

I got my batches and cookies I got my batches and cookies

I got my batches and cookies I got my batches and cookies

I got my batches and cookies I got my what

Yeah

Ooh goo cookies cream

Ooh goo cookies cream