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Juice Wrld - Cookie Crisp Biscotti My Body Lyrics

[Intro]
This gon' be some shit though, huh (Huh-ha, what you sayin' Max?)
(St-St-St-St—)
St-St-St-St-St-St-St-St— (Hold on)
Uh, haha, St-St-St-St-Styn (Haha)
Smokin' cookie crisp
Bitch, I'm high as fuck (Stupid bitch, huh)
(Styn)
Smokin' cookie crisp, yeah, what (Huh)
Hm

[Chorus]
Smoking on gas in the back of the Jeep
Usually, I got Ty or Kyro with me
So if you step to the set, then we making a scene
That F.N. I keep on me, equipped with a beam
Hit 'em like bing, choppa gon' ring
Johnny Dang, diamonds my teeth, yes
Ice on me like roller rink, yes
Spent twenty bands on the Mink, yes
Fuck her good, she need recess
She ride me, she got a road rage
I'm so high, can't feel my face
I'm up in the sky, I put wings on thе wraith
Biscotti my body, I’m up outer space
This girl on my body, I seen hotter thottiеs
So I got the top and then send her away
[Verse 1]
Smokin' out the pound all week (Let's go)
Cheech chong how we chief (Let's go)
Pills beatin' down on me
Had a 10 milli', 30 shot round on me
When I was broke, you could really see the frown on me
Money make a fake smile look real, low-key
4-gram wood, the Kimbo OG
Leave yo' ass dead like simple OG
When your bitch drivin', she listen to me
Hearin' me callin', it's all on repeat
Not with the talkin', I don't do the speak
I just pull up and spark it all over the scene
I keep shootin' 'em, no stoppin', I'm leavin' 'em red
Til the police start stumblin' over to me
Killin' pedestrians to get over to me
Keep playin', I'ma drop a nuke in the streets (Huh, hm)

[Chorus]
Smoking on gas in the back of the Jeep
Usually, I got Ty or Kyro with me
So if you step to the set, then we making a scene
That F.N. I keep on me, equipped with a beam
Hit 'em like bing, choppa gon' ring
Johnny Dang, diamonds my teeth, yes
Ice on me like roller rink, yes
Spent twenty bands on the Mink, yes
Fuck her good, she need recess
She ride me, she got a road rage
I'm so high, can't feel my face
I'm up in the sky, I put wings on the wraith
Biscotti my body, I’m up outer space
This girl on my body, I seen hotter thotties
So I got the top and then send her away
[Verse 2]
I just wanna ball like Michael (Yeah)
But I bet he wanna ball like me (Let's go)
Bro in the cut with a long ass rifle
Make a fuck nigga fall to his knees (Let's go)
Triple 9 dick, not a nun with a bible
While I'm screamin' out "Preach"
I think my brother just went out and shot a disciple
You know we droppin' the G's (Brrt)
If you not dyin' with me, I don't like you
Choppa gon' shock him, shock him like he Raichu
Recoil lil' bitch it's kickin' like it's Ryu
Bullets blow holes like a trumpet recital
If he get in the way, we throw him in the bayou
In the First 48, where his body expire
I can't be touched where I'm at, it's too high up
Try us, you gon' die (Uh, hm)

[Chorus]
Smoking on gas in the back of the Jeep
Usually, I got Ty or Kyro with me
So if you step to the set, then we making a scene
That F.N. I keep on me, equipped with a beam
Hit 'em like bing, choppa gon' ring
Johnny Dang, diamonds my teeth, yes
Ice on me like roller rink, yes
Spent twenty bands on the Mink, yes
Fuck her good, she need recess
She ride me, she got a road rage
I'm so high, can't feel my face
I'm up in the sky, I put wings on the wraith
Biscotti my body, I’m up outer space
This girl on my body, I seen hotter thotties
So I got the top and then send her away
[Outro]
Let's go
Let's go