Pink Cookies

[Verse 1:]

Had me like god damn almost had a chance doe

Your roommate Vicky called me when my pants low

She was into life and what it really stands for

And if not then you better let your mans know

I messed up and I almost let the chance go

And I’m hearing that she likes to be romanced so

I moved her up out the city that the plants grow

Where them hustlers payin 50 for the land pole

I remember when i begged her for a sample

She was stingy with it wouldn’t let my hands flow

I worked hard, god, I made plans fold

Made her boogie introduced her to the dance floor

I hold your heart what we need to hold hands for

Don’t mistake me for no lame with a banjo

Had a whole lotta cake but its blando

Chef’d a souffle something vicious so my fans know

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This the truth if its getting on your nerves fine

Im in the booth still thinking bout my first time

Kinda funny jealous women are the worst kind

In my mind still thinking bout my first time

And I strive but I still left you hurt crying

And inside still thinking bout my first time

Yea still thinking bout my first time

In my mind still thinking bout my first time

[Verse 2:]

She was a long way from my home town

But she already understood how it goes down

And all my boys know that she so foul

Wore her heart on her sleeve but she won’t smile

Late bloomer name was Mariah

Everybody trynna find a way to be inside her

Live-er, heard she did tricks with her saliva

So I hit eject and I watched some McGuyver

I was really on it, thought she was a catch

She rocked some good denim with a shirt and hat to match

But it always seemed that I never dreamed that

She was wack but I act as if I need that

While I roam my words are above poems

Through my father and my soul and my love jones

I give her that, more than just silly rap

Bring it back its a fact that I back in that kitty cat

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