32 Flavas Lyrics

by Diamond

[Chorus]
I got 32 flavours, I got 32 flavours
I got 32 flavours, I got 32 flavours
I got 32 flavours, I got 32 flavours
I got 32 flavours, I got 32 flavours

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[Verse 1]
Once upon a time not long ago
It was a high yellow chick and she had some flow
Little coke bottle body had it trained ago
Hair looking Portorican sweetest cinnamon roll
The boys kinda cookie up, check out her swag
Cherry diamonds in the wrists and Emilio bag
Blue berry, strawberry, something better than that
Cotton candy lipstick, she don't play with them men
She lived in Harlem, but front in the seat
She liked to shop a 125th, whipping to be
Candy upper red bottom, Alexander McQueen
Shid a cookie on the looky y'all head to the queen
[Pre-Chorus]
My milkshake brings all the boys in New York
Damn right, it's better than yours
Banana and butter scotch,
Chocolate and lollipops, come on

[Chorus]
I got 32 flavours, I got 32 flavours
I got 32 flavours, I got 32 flavours
I got 32 flavours, I got 32 flavours
I got 32 flavours, I got 32 flavours

[Verse 2]
The next day she met a fellow on the block
The watch couple of minutes, he responds by his watch
He knew she love the shot money and the limo drop
Eenie meenie mini, every trying to get the cherry popped
Been running from the cops, everything is stolen
Trunk full of works and that beats, beats rolling
They headed west, pineapple express,
Vanilla chinchilla on a honey bun crisp
He smell gum drop satisfy sweet tooth
Peach color attitude, he'da wish to save ya
On yesterday news, hitting every store next I
Next stop is Willy Wonka and the chocolate store
They brought another, another and another
Only to discover that this cop was undercover
(We go the place surrounded, come out with your hands up)
Lil miss cookie and her man was in handcuffs

[Chorus]
Whoa, come on
I got 32 flavours, I got 32 flavours
I got 32 flavours, I got 32 flavours
I got 32 flavours, I got 32 flavours
I got 32 flavours, I got 32 flavours

[Verse 3]
Who stole the cookie from the cookie jar
Cookie monster with the crooked arm
With the cookies in the car
That's how she banged them,
Skittles and a rainbow,
Pepper mint chocolate, peach fruit mango
Cherries on top, cherries on top
Ice cream cone with the cherries on top
With a white whip cream and a bubble yum box
And the way she kissed snicker part

[Pre-Chorus]
My milkshake brings all the boys in New York
Damn right, it's better than yours
Banana and butter scotch,
Chocolate and lollipops

[Chorus]
I got 32 flavours, I got 32 flavours (worldwide)
I got 32 flavours, I got 32 flavours (too pretty)
I got 32 flavours, I got 32 flavours (come on)
I got 32 flavours, I got 32 flavours (come on yea yea yea)