This is a song about "Oreo cookies"

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

I'm white but i rap tight, inside out oreo.

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

But... what's oreo without the cream?

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

Bitches pursue me like a dream

But... what's oreo without the cream?

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

I was sitting here, braid dead, hooked up on cookies and juice,

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

These cookies can crumble, if they causing some trouble