paroles de chanson Bad Cookie - Tropidelic

Bad cookie, I like the way you looky
She a bad mamma jamma, got a magnet in her pussy
Rolling up a fat doobie in the back of the schoolie
And when she light it up she like, "what you think I"m a rookie?"
Bad cookie, tell your boss you're playin' hooky
Cuz your fathers in the pen and your mama likes to boogie
Ya its a hung jury what the fun done to me
Bad cookie, you only want me for some nookie
(James)
2 blunts, 3 forty's later I'm faded
Man I feel invaded, sedated now I'm straight wasted
I'm just tryna' hang
This lady makes me feel crazy
Now I'm not lazy, but lately
She got me thinkin' that this all just might be over man
Never met a girl and thought maybe that I could give this up
But she got me thinkin that maybe we both could live it up
Whipping around down town and I know that this chick don't give a fuck
Think she can hang with us?
She got me throwin' up a white flag
Baby please I'm on my knees
And I can picture you and me we drinkin' forty's on an empty beach
Don't mean to slur my speech
You know that I'm in need
Of sittin' next to you gettin' faded on this Ohio tree

Bad cookie, I like the way you looky
She a bad mamma jamma, got a magnet in her pussy
Rolling up a fat doobie in the back of the schoolie
And when she light it up she like, "what you think I"m a rookie?"
Bad cookie, tell your boss you're playin' hooky
Cuz your fathers in the pen and your mama likes to boogie

Ya its a hung jury what the fun done to me
Bad cookie, you only want me for some nookie
She probably thinks that I'm an imbecile
Smokin' out my window sill
Pick her up from work then pack a bowl up of medicinal
Maybe I'm in need of clinicals
Not even kind of cynical
I'll buy that bitch a box if chocolates and a tandem bicycle
Relax and kick back with her shoes off
Then buy a rack, throw 'em back till the booze gone
You don't even worry about tomorrow you got work off
Won't wake up cause you know I turned the snooze on
Said I'd never stop like I'm runnin from the cops
And I'm a bad bad man or so you thought
And time and time again you'd hit me up
But you'd leave every time feelin' less than enough
Said I didn't care, at least not enough
But at the same time I thought you cared too much
We started out gold, turned to silver and bronze
Now I think that we are rust

Bad cookie, I like the way you looky
She a bad mamma jamma, got a magnet in her pussy
Rolling up a fat doobie in the back of the schoolie
And when she light it up she like, "what you think I"m a rookie?"
Bad cookie, tell your boss you're playin' hooky
Cuz your fathers in the pen and your mama likes to boogie
Ya its a hung jury what the fun done to me
Bad cookie, you only want me for some nookie
(Roads)
I'm throwing up a white flag
Too many drinks too many smokes
Cookie got it real bad
She wana see how far this goes
But before she roll her eyes at it
Im out that open door
Until she realize that
She won't see me no more
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