Cupcakke
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Saucy, saucy, so damn bossy Pussy creaming in his coffee Guaranteed he 'bout to stalk me If he's walkie, we can't talkie, nope These bitches washed up, Dove soap They pockets on fizz, call it broke Poking at my ass just to make these bitches mad Might bag a nigga like a tote Fresh air going through my hair I don't care, bitch, I'm just ridin' It's that 24/7 grinding Now we pulling more strings than zip-lining Fix that "I don't wanna go back" Recycled moonwalk 'cause shit could get violent Fix that, lemme call you right back I'm with my side nigga Then put phone on silent 'Cause I'm nobody's bae, snap out of the days Find your way out like you up in a maze Switching up niggas 'cause they like the play So all I do is con these niggas like Ye Don't know shit about me I stay low Got whores on me and I got hay loaves Ain't up on nobody payroll 'Cause my attitude nasty like Monroe Tropical, tropical, tropical Bitch I am sicker than most of these hospitals I am cold with the stick like a popsicle Try to clown me I'ma Ronald McDonald you, yeah Tropical, tropical, tropical Bitch I am sicker than most of these hospitals I am cold with the stick like a popsicle Try to clown me I'ma Ronald McDonald you (Donald you) Clown your ass to the fullest Like bitch, your ass ain't the fullest You can't ever make me look foolish 'Cause my bank account look the fullest My withdrawals be the fullest My withdrawals be the fullest The only thing you draw is them eyebrows And them bitches still ain't the fullest Raspberry timbs man, these bitches is bloody I don't wear Uggs man, them bitches is ugly Your finger empty but you call him "hubby" Bitch you a mother, motherf**king dummy You don't understand life You Harold's Chicken, get it fried You a broken car with no drive You not a you no more, you a "why?" Put a dot on your head like a lowercase 'I' Bullets hit males and females, it's bi High like the desert, but life never dry I ain't talking to no cops just tell 'em I'm shy Why your numbers going down like a tracklist I spend that money then I shit doing backflips We not alike so you shouldn't double tap this Drop my body in two seconds like I'm a baptist Rest in peace under my mattress Bitches dead to me, I'm smoking they ashes Niggas ain't savage They dick ain't even longer than they bitch lashes Had to bring choppers The tree I was under was so f**king shady Now money stuffing up my wallet So you know damn well that I'm gravy Tropical, tropical, tropical Bitch I am sicker than most of these hospitals I am cold with the stick like a popsicle Try to clown me I'ma Ronald McDonald you, yeah Tropical, tropical, tropical Bitch I am sicker than most of these hospitals I am cold with the stick like a popsicle Try to clown me I'ma Ronald McDonald you (Donald you) Clown your ass to the fullest Like bitch, your ass ain't the fullest You can't ever make me look foolish 'Cause my bank account look the fullest My withdrawals be the fullest My withdrawals be the fullest The only thing you draw is them eyebrows And them bitches still ain't the fullest Tropical, tropical, tropical Bitch I am sicker than most of these hospitals I am cold with the stick like a popsicle Try to clown me I'ma Ronald McDonald you, yeah Tropical, tropical, tropical Bitch I am sicker than most of these hospitals I am cold with the stick like a popsicle Try to clown me I'ma Ronald McDonald you (Donald you) Clown your ass to the fullest Like bitch, your ass ain't the fullest You can't ever make me look foolish 'Cause my bank account look the fullest My withdrawals be the fullest My withdrawals be the fullest The only thing you draw is them eyebrows And them bitches still ain't the fullest