Rich The Kid - Cookies & Sherber lyrics

[Intro: Rich The Kid] Yah, yah, huh Yah, yah, yah [Chorus: Rich The Kid] I'm mixing them cookies with sherbert (lean) I need a Fanta got syrup I get the money you heard (huh) Young n***a hop out the vert I got customers, I might f** on her (b**h) I might pop a perc, I might make it work (huh) [Verse 1: Rich The Kid] Pop me a perc now I'm geeking Hop out the Maybach I'm sleepy (b**h) Foreign lil model lil eater I gotta flex for no reason (huh) I been in the Maybach flexing Back in the bando a minute Pot too hot need a mitten (hot) I was working in the kitchen (yah) New wave and we winning (winning) Counting up 150 (hunnid) I was dreaming bout a Bentley (woah) n***as broke pockets empty (broke) f** is you saying dog? Why they want a hand out? Over watch stick the dick in her mouth Diamonds on me straight knocking you out Ran off with the plug money Runnin through it we blowing money Can't trust a b**h might turn on you Take your hoe and I swerve on you (skrt) Mixing that Fendi with Gucci I'm pulling up make a movie (woah) Pull out I bust on her b**bies (huh) She s**ing me don't want the coochie [Chorus: Rich The Kid] I'm mixing them cookies with sherbert (lean) I need a Fanta got syrup (what) I get the money you heard (huh) Young n***a hop out the vert (woah) I got customers, I might f** on her (b**h) I might pop a perc, I might make it work (huh) [Verse 2: Rich The Kid] Yah, I had to make it work They was hating got em hurt (yuh) You a p**y wear a skirt (b**h) Need some syrup call the nurse (huh) Wanna be like me? VVS got my diamonds on icy (ice) Maybach with the curtains (what) You splurging on her is she worth it? (woo) Think about it, I cannot change for nobody (nah) n***as they lame it's so sorry (lame) Boutta cash out on that new rari (skrt skrt) Rich before I got famous (famous) You haters said I wouldn't make it (woah) Now I'm flexing in they faces (flex) Left wrist 180 (ice) With j**elry, can't stop it I'm flexing on TMZ sh**ting on b**hes that doubted me Pulling up right in that two seater (skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt) Soak it up just like a mop (soak it up) You wanna cuff her or cop? (woah) Run it up to the top (top) Too many racks bands pop I'm mixing my preme with the Louis I got a pack so she groupin Visa on me go stupid Young n***a was trapping the cutie (huh) Now I'm walking round with the check up (check up) Young n***a got now and next up (woah) I had to tennis my neck up (tennis) My diamonds they bite don't get close up [Chorus: Rich The Kid] I'm mixing them cookies with sherbert (lean) I need a Fanta got syrup I get the money you heard (huh) Young n***a hop out the vert (woah) I got customers, I might f** on her (b**h) I might pop a perc, I might make it work (huh)