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[intro]
it feel hot as h_ll in this studio, man
i feel like sn_tchin’ off this wig, goin’ crazy
it’s finna get ugly for you hoes

[verse]
they’re like, “cupcakke, you gotta do more, why the f_ck you don’t do features?” (ah)
’cause it’s no face, no case, that’s why i don’t do the sh_t, let me teach you (that all)
got one call, keep the circle small, like the lace holes in your sneakers (on god)
i be a city girl, finna clap a b_tch, chopper make her shake like caresha
i’m on your block boy, no jb, uh
h_lla woke but i play sleep, uh
want a verse? gotta pay me
ain’t sh_t free, no jt
he got a mask on ’cause his breath stank, that sh_t ain’t due to no covid, hoe (hahahaha)
the draco puttin’ holes in ’em, man, it look like i’m spellin’ ovo
man, nicki ain’t won a grammy yet? that ain’t sittin’ right, that’s hate
and my makeup be on beat, i bet blueface can’t relate
they say, “you lackin’ when it come to interviews,” i say, “nah, n_gga, i’m straight”
’cause there’s no need for the breakfast club if you already done ate
like her n_gga did on that one night i forgot to shave, that’s weird
that n_gga left her house with no facial hair but i sent him back with a beard (d_mn)
when i’m the hood, bro, i’m good, hoe, when they offer food and beers
’cause these n_ggas got roaches so i just hold the cup and say, “cheers”
no, i don’t wanna drink, give a f_ck what you think
yeah, my attitude stink but my p_ssy still pink
walk in with a mink, drip hard like the sink
and the glock get drawn on a n_gga, black ink
b_tches so rude when i’m out with my dude
they be staring at him and they don’t even blink
f_ck it, i gave her a black eye, no peas
now that b_tch don’t even know how to wink
now she fetty wap, while i’m getting guap, b_tches so fraud when they speak
think she fly, must be spirit ’cause i swear to god, that’s cheap
told that b_tch, “beat your feet, there’s no way my n_gga gon’ cheat”
’cause it’s rosa parks on a n_gga face, i ain’t gettin’ up from this seat (hahaha)
if you got somethin’ to say, then say it b_tch, and you better say it wit’ yo’ chest
everyday, i make another b_tch p_ssed, i’m like a walkin’ pregnancy test
shorty, i’m all the way on the top floor and you d_mn near front desk
it take one bullet, now you heaven sent, i’ll let keisha cole say the rest
n_ggas get a haircut and a gucci belt, then wanna flex in they sh_tty clothes
whole time, n_ggas money shorter than tory lanez on his tippy_toes
so sl!ck with the sh_t, you can never peep when i’m out here givin’ cold
like, i can say, “i got a booger,” and that just mean wipe a n_gga nose
talk sh_t on the internet then i pulled up, she was h_lla proper
since her brain so foggy, bring back kobe, put her in the helicopter
and it’s r.i.p, to his daughter, man, we gon’ ball like gigi
foot on they neck, then they ass dead, these hoes elephant, fifi, ayo
hoes so silly, flow on milli
b_tches turned out four_five big dealers
p_ssy so trilly, he pay the billy
then i let him f_ck, um, no, not really
everything is at stake like philly
tea so hot that it’s finna get spilly
this for chicago, 63rd cosmos, but i got cribs in hollywood hilly
last night, i met karen, i had to beat the b_tch out her cargos (stupid ass)
2020, n_ggas still racist but it ‘posed to be ’bout what the heart shows
black and white sense of unity, we could really look like a barcode
but right now, it feel like doin’ laundry, can’t mix the whites with the dark clothes
so, n_gga, i’m not convinced
this that muhf_ckin’ opulence
if not me, who toppin’ this?
no, we ain’t sh_t but the opposites
use your muhf_ckin’ common sense
in the face, i let the llama spit (brra)
now she talkin’ ’bout, “let’s make up,” do i look like rihanna, b_tch?
“please ​cupcakke, please, can you take this sh_t ease?” (nope)
i’m in my bag like i’m eatin’ king crab, let me roll up my sleeve
these hoes irritate my soul, like seein’ air forces with the creases (what are those?)
and you know i keep that .40, that b_tch bussin’ like bernice, on god

- cupcakke

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