Cookies Yelawolf & Caskey (Ft. Cub da CookUpBoss)

[Intro: Caskey & Yelawolf]
Ooh-wee, uh, ooh yeah
Haha, ooh yeah, ooh-wee, bitch
(In the kitchen and it's Taysty)

[Chorus: Caskey & Yelawolf]
Yeah, I ain't a killer, don't push me
Shawty was actin' too boujee
When she see the car that I'm in
And gon' give me that pussy, okay (Ooh-wee)
I think I know why they lookin'
You gotta have you a check just to book me
I don't do dessert, but I smoke on the cookies, okay

[Verse 1: Caskey & Yelawolf]
Too much room in the Maybach
She don't know what to do with herself
Pulled up clean, Ajax
She on that white bread like a patty melt
And the Rolex tell where the date at
In the city where I know all thе hate at
Lightweight, but you know wherе the weight at
The pack touch down, I'ma fuckin' Tom Brady that
Touch down, touch now
Heavy buzz, too much Crown
Heater on my waist and it weigh fo' pounds
Silence on the gun so it make no sounds
And she on the snow like a old red sled
I turned her down like a hotel bed
She want the red like she's in for a year
What she in for? Infrared