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
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