Cookie Addiction (Jay & Her) IDK (Ft. BJ the Chicago Kid)

[Chorus: Her]
Drop that cookie on the floor
Pick it up and let it go
Drop that cookie on the floor
Pick it up and get that money

[Verse 1: Jay IDK]
All the way to the Moon when I’m bout to take you there
You claim that pussy yours
But I'mma make you strip
Yeah-h-h
Can see that syndrome that's strummin' on your heart
At the start when I make your legs part
Like a part in my room in my apartment
Pardon my thoughts
Okay let's start with you on top
I'm nasty and you know it
You a shy chick don't wanna show it
But every time I take you to the bed I don't even gotta ask
You just make a nigga blast when you blow it
Yeah it's been a couple of times when I blew it
But the dick's so good that you forget it
And if it ever come back in your memories
I just bend you over then I hit it
Damn you fat as fuck
I need to buckle up
Before I ride inside it like a passenger
I'm like a pilot, pilot
Crash land it, land it
On an island, island
When I'm in your guts
Oh lord (La La La)
Everything goes on when the clique goes gone
And the crew leaves too
Except for you
When I'm whippin up the two
Like what we 'bout to do?