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cuban doll - keep it cute lyrics
[intro]
([?])
f_ck these b_tches thought
lil’ dirty ass b_tches
[verse 1]
lil’ b_tch, keep it cute, you ain’t gangster, you a thot
all you gotta do is say my name if you need clout
that lil’ tiktok money stop, throw you in the drought
talkin’ sticks, but your scary ass always in the house
who the f_ck rap beef ’bout a n_gga? i’ll spin it
i’ll pay dawg to get the f_ck on ’bout his business
rappin’ just like me but i’m the mama, that’s the difference
b_tch, you know how many time i had to discipline children?
in the drop top screamin’ out, “b_tch, stop hidin’!”
you ain’t never did sh_t but write a rap, stop lyin’
when the pressure on, quick to smack a b_tch ’cause i’m violent
when you speakin’ on my name, better keep that sh_t private
[chorus]
last time that i’d check, i was that b_tch on these streets
y’all gon’ make me pop out and beat the sh_t out these freaks
in the striker three deep with a stick in each seat
’bout to line a b_tch up, say she thinkin’ sh_t sweet
you went and settled for the work and not the plug, b_tch, crazy
if i really wanted stunna, i’ll go and f_ck ‘baby
book yo’ lil’ show and make you think it’s sour gravy
stomp yo’ sh_t, cricket, make yo’ ass get braces
[verse 2]
y’all don’t got no type of motion, man, i hate this b_tch
you really gotta be down bad just to date this b_tch
to rockin’ his chain, pop your stupid ass and take his sh_t
gon’ make me dissapoint the kids, then play yo’ sh_t
beat yo’ ass down the block, you know how sh_t go
don’t let this rappin’ sh_t fool you, really [?]
that n_gga put yo’ lame ass in a carti’ watch
my type of n_ggas buy rollies, ho, sh_t blown
fat and old stick_bug_lookin’ ass goofy
only pop for a year, already givin’ out coochie
be happy you a b_tch that cuff one of my groupies
i don’t gotta cap for a song, them interviews prove it
[chorus]
last time that i’d check, i was that b_tch on these streets
y’all gon’ make me pop out and beat the sh_t out these freaks
in the striker three deep with a stick in each seat
’bout to line a b_tch up, say she thinkin’ sh_t sweet
you went and settled for the work and not the plug, b_tch, crazy
if i really wanted stunna, i’ll go and f_ck ‘baby
book yo’ lil’ show and make you think it’s sour gravy
stomp yo’ sh_t, cricket, make yo’ ass get braces
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