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Germ Cookies

[Intro]
(Grove$ide) Ayy, ayy, yuh, Grove$ide
Ayy, ayy, yuh, yuh

[Chorus]
Smoking on cookies, y'all boys can't relate (Yeah), I stay with the 'K, yeah
Draw down, we walk down, hit 'em in the face (Grra), now he got no face, yeah (Boom, boom, boom)
Lambo' pulled up for the race (Skrr), yeah, SRT taking first place
Who tryna do this, my nigga, let's race (Yeah), look at them diamonds, now look at my face (Huh?)
Smoking on cookies, y'all boys can't relate (Yeah), I stay with the 'K, yeah
Draw down, we walk down, hit 'em in the face (Grra), now he got no face, yeah (Boom, boom, boom)
Lambo' pulled up for the race (Skrr), yeah, SRT taking first place
Who tryna do this, my nigga, let's race (Yeah), look at them diamonds, now look at my face

[Verse]
Look at my bitch, yeah (Yeah), look at that whip, yeah (Yeah)
She gimme lip, yeah (Yeah), take off in spaceships (Skrr)
I'm off a stick, yeah (Yeah), she off a Perc, yeah (Yeah)
Forgot what I did, yeah (Huh?), sparked 'em up with the Glick, yeah (Grra)
Nigga wanna know why I rock this way
Niggas stay tryna ride the wave
I get pack and I smoke it like andalé
Moving pack like a Packers play
Pinching pennies, I'm stacking 'em anyways
Feel like a narco, built me a Wells Fargo
I got a rocket in these Carhartt cargos
Stepping in these white cocaine toes
I can't feel my face, yeah, I blacked in my lane, yeah
Bitch, get out my way, yeah (Boom), Glock .45, no aim, yeah
Fuck nigga, look at my fit, yeah, nigga can't step like this, yeah
Fuck nigga, look at my fit, yeah (Bitch), nigga can't step like this, yeah (Baad shit)
[Chorus]
Smoking on cookies, y'all boys can't relate (Yeah), I stay with the 'K, yeah
Draw down, we walk down, hit 'em in the face (Grra), now he got no face, yeah (Boom, boom, boom)
Lambo' pulled up for the race (Skrr), yeah, SRT taking first place
Who tryna do this, my nigga, let's race (Yeah), look at them diamonds, now look at my face (Huh?)
Smoking on cookies, y'all boys can't relate (Yeah), I stay with the 'K, yeah
Draw down, we walk down, hit 'em in the face (Grra), now he got no face, yeah (Boom, boom, boom)
Lambo' pulled up for the race (Skrr), yeah, SRT taking first place
Who tryna do this, my nigga, let's race (Yeah), look at them diamonds, now look at my face


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