Yung Mayonnaise - Purple Cookie$ (feat. bryben) Lyrics

I'm smokin' on that purple cookie kush until it deep fried
I'm f*ckin' on yo' lil' baby mama until she get live
I'm nuttin' on her tummy, then I'm kickin' that ho outside
She talkin' 'bout my soul, but I left that shit on my bedside (Okay, okay)

I gave yo' bitch the pipe, I gave yo' bitch the pipe
I'm f*ckin' up your life, I'm f*ckin' up your wife
I do it every night, yeah it's out of sight
Yeah, it's out of sight, it's out of sight
Bitch I'm countin' racks now, yo' bitch be throwin' ass now
She told me to break her back now, I told her "No you fat cow"
I think I might crash out if I don't get these tracks out
I think I might crash out if I don't get these tracks out (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
Cruisin' down the avenue
Smokin' purple and I'm lookin' up at the moon
F*ckin' trippin', better not let me catch you slippin'
In yo' section, got a Glock 40 harder than my f*ckin' erection
And it's aimed at your direction, bitch
Don't grab a shield, there ain't reflectin' this shit
I'm gonna make sure you ain't protected and shit (Big slime)

I'm smokin' on that purple cookie kush until it deep fried
I'm f*ckin' on yo' lil' baby mama until she get live
I'm nuttin' on her tummy, then I'm kickin' that ho outside
She talkin' 'bout my soul, but I left that shit on my bedside
I'm smokin' on that purple cookie kush until it deep fried
I'm f*ckin' on yo' lil' baby mama until she get live
I'm nuttin' on her tummy, then I'm kickin' that ho outside
She talkin' 'bout my soul, but I left that shit on my bedside (Okay, okay)

Bitch I'm countin' racks now, yo' bitch be throwin' ass now
She told me to break her back now, I told her "No you fat cow"
I think I might crash out if I don't get these tracks out
I think I might crash out if I don't get these tracks out

(Slime)
What, word is bond, word is bond
Word is bond, word is bond
What?
Huh?
The f*ck?
Do I need to go in?
Okay
(D-D-D-Damn Astro, that's you?)
Okay, okay
Smokin' on purple, I think I'm too faded
I'm poppin' a tab 'cause I'm tryna get jaded
I ran out of lines so this shit not related
But when I f*ck bitches, you know it's Not Rated like
Huh, huh, who the f*ck is the man?
Huh, huh, lil' bitch it's X-Man

Blick sum', blick sum', blick sum', blick sum' (What, what, what, what)
I told my lil' homie to blick sum' (Bop)
I told that lil' homie to stick sum' (Grr-uh)
Lil' bitch I'm horny, tryna dick sum' (Yeah)
Pussy a chip, and I dip sum' (Yeah)
(I'm too high for this bruh)
I told 'em run that shit, run that shit
Run that shit, run that shit, run that shit
Run that shit, run that shit back
I'm f*ckin', I'm f*ckin', I'm f*ckin', I'm f*ckin'
I'm f*ckin' yo' bitch and she givin' me lap
I'm suckin', I'm suckin', I'm suckin', I'm suckin'
I'm suckin' that clit until that lil' bih' laugh
I f*cked on, I f*cked on, I f*cked on, I f*cked on
I f*cked on yo' bitch until I did not last

(Hold up, he ain't done yet)
I smoke a lot, I think my lungs are nuggets
I just f*cked an alien, nut on her stomachs
My bullets be flying, they look like lil' comets
I'm high as the sky, but I be in the plummets