South Park - Cookie Baker lyrics

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South Park - Cookie Baker lyrics

[hook] quarta key down to a oz down to a 22 a motha fukin stoned g home maka cookie baka i need a woman that can shake and baka home maka cookie baka i need a woman that can shake and baka to all my ladies in the world all my fishes in the sea to all my nigas who got l-b down to a k-p down to a oz down to swish a swish them gurls that are stuck on currency i do not know whut it feels like to let em take all yo paper 'cause i ever did i b a captain saver.let me show u how i take a one head to know a paper let the gurl b done didnt even show a paer shes a home maka baken cookie baka makin crunk luv while we watchin rickie laka not a heart braka but a body stumulata one that ease yo mind the time we smokin a pint we joke we let it go we loose control smoke this dope while we kick and if you were stuck up hoe then b**h u better get wit it.several times severl nights but you make my money rise all my fo's you despsie and you got me hipnotized but im not gone on dope im stuck on curva c that woman cursin me i like them certain things i wana.. [hook] [spm] when i saw you in the club gurl lookin so fine i knew i had to get closer to bump and grind then i whispered in yo ear are you busy right now?u sed no slim bounce as i stack all my cash we be blowin an ounce so lets keep it a secret yo keys and said come on down so i could see you shake that a** gurl make it chulas in my city comin through real , g string panties and shiney white keep it under the cover.dont tell a single soul not even yo motha.see all thse pearl done the hurt as they run up in hurst as i swang and i swerve i check grills, mini skirts see through shirts hey look so cold it hurts end up in you do and let me get you soaked as you ride, caress, s** and stroke hoes like a curve geeting head sippin syrup p**y peblo and herb.gurl do whut [hook] she better be down the ride and i get high like fo me. sell dope like lottery from powdery to powderey. do you see whut i see on the count of 1-2-3. she bu*t in the club shakin bu*t while im on stage showin me luv she seems to be jump on the count of 2 and beat me to the g .i got a thug that holla whut we the one that momma warned me bout. do you know how ?? do it down south. gang clippa-----b**h run the lippa and if she go to battle she be sinkin yo shippa bangas set of trippa, paraken flippa, wood grain clippa, pre methodain zippa dont trip 'cause. 'cause she flips dub.baby give me no and catch a quick buzz.dont trip 'cause 'cause she flips dub.baby give me no and catch a quick buz a quick buzz

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