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big cookies - denerodadoughhunter lyrics

[intro: denerodadoughhunter]
and allat’
you heard me?
ay ron why you making this sh*t too easy, you heard me
look, (?)

[chorus: denerodadoughhunter]
big cookies, we blow like champs, you n*ggas rookies
smokin them swish daddies, i’ma show you how to do it
real dough hunters in the streets like pot holes
thats yo home girl money lil b*tch thats not yours
big cookies, we blow like champs, you n*ggas rookies
smokin them swish daddies, i’ma show you how to do it
real dough hunters in the streets like pot holes
how you sittin on yo ass? thats a no*no*no*no*no

[verse 1: denerodadoughhunter]
field work, the dough hunters know the meaning
ac, good cooks, dark tint you know the reason
its chilli season, i caught the guala*guala lackin
told the homie whats that, “oh lord he left a (?)”
stop lying, somеbody tell her i dont need her
momma droppеd her on her head, the b*tch got amnesia
young dough hunter thats why yo baby momma love me
pull up fat woods my fit all musty
n*gga trust me, you dont do it how i do it
moncler sweater with the vans im on sum’ coo sh*t
pull up skirt off, b*tch gone like a myth
and yes you will get bled for poppin lip
never been a simp, (?)
she never met a young bag sn*tcher quite like him
never been a (?)
she never met a young bag sn*tcher quite like him
[chorus: denerodadoughhunter]
big cookies, we blow like champs, you n*ggas rookies
smokin them swish daddies, i’ma show you how to do it
real dough hunters in the streets like pot holes
thats yo home girl money lil b*tch thats not yours
big cookies, we blow like champs, you n*ggas rookies
smokin them swish daddies, i’ma show you how to do it
real dough hunters in the streets like pot holes
how you sittin on yo ass? thats a no*no*no*no*no

[verse 2: ketchy the great]
ay, big backwoods n*gga f*ck swishers
ay, she gave me head, n*gga ain’t bout to kiss her
ay, she bout her bread, then i might just f*ck with her
f*ck n*ggas, trynna pull out (?) i bang pistol
gang sh*t, all in the field hoppin through windows
karate chop a b*tch ass n*gga thinkin he kimbo
smokin cookie dope, im bout my mental
ay, i just broke a n*gga b*tch it was simple
now i was all up in her mouth like a dental
n*gga trippin, i’ll pull up get it poppin like a pistol
im a sinner, huh, hope the lord forgive me
i was riding round’ gettin janky to get my chilli
b*tch get it, (oh my god) stop b*tch listen
i need my bag or sh*t ill be missing
get it, stop b*tch listen
cookie dope, we dont smoke it with no lil swishers
[chorus: denerodadoughhunter]
big cookies, we blow like champs, you n*ggas rookies
smokin them swish daddies, i’ma show you how to do it
real dough hunters in the streets like pot holes
thats yo home girl money lil b*tch thats not yours
big cookies, we blow like champs, you n*ggas rookies
smokin them swish daddies, i’ma show you how to do it
real dough hunters in the streets like pot holes
how you sittin on yo ass? thats a no*no*no*no*no

- denerodadoughhunter lyrics

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