This is a song about "Cookies and creme"

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Like a line full of hoes

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Ima let her be by herself in peace

And get it again and again

Flyer than the rest of them

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Juicy and hot such a black bitch temper

And don't ever (and don't ever)

So while the world goes drake crazy

Living young and wild and free

Niggas is unifying as we speak

And kill yourself and your clique