Cookies and Coins

Mesmerized by my style and my walk

He likes the expensive talk that I talk

No time for a scrub dude

no sweets for a coin counter

My cookies come with rules

Man you got to pay cookie dues

You can call me a Professional prostitute

Or you can call me the Madam

Now you can press play if you want to but you better understand

This Queen has an accountant for these cookies

Let me collect your coins

No walks in the park for free

No cookies  given away from me

You have no coins

I have no cookies

Think about the things you do and say

Papa didn’t raise no stray

And mama didn’t train me to be lame and tamed

No coins no cookies