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cupcakke - fullest كلمات الأغنية

saucy, saucy, so d-mn bossy
p-ssy creaming in his coffee
guaranteed he ’bout to stalk me
if he’s walkie, we can’t talkie, nope
these b-tches washed up, dove soap
they pockets on fizz, call it broke
poking at my -ss just to make these b-tches mad
might bag a n-gg- like a tote
fresh air going through my hair
i don’t care, b-tch, 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 sh-t could get violent
fix that, lemme call you right back
i’m with my side n-gg-
then put phone on silent
’cause i’m n-body’s bae, snap out of the days
find your way out like you up in a maze
switching up n-gg-s ’cause they like the play
so all i do is con these n-gg-s like ye
don’t know sh-t about me i stay low
got wh-r-s on me and i got hay loaves
ain’t up on n-body payroll
’cause my att-tude nasty like monroe

tropical, tropical, tropical
b-tch 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
b-tch 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 -ss to the fullest
like b-tch, your -ss 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 b-tches still ain’t the fullest

raspberry timbs man, these b-tches is bl–dy
i don’t wear uggs man, them b-tches is ugly
your finger empty but you call him “hubby”
b-tch 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 h-t 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 sh-t 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
b-tches dead to me, i’m smoking they ashes
n-gg-s ain’t savage
they d-ck ain’t even longer than they b-tch lashes
had to bring choppers
the tree i was under was so f–king shady
now money stuffing up my wallet
so you know d-mn well that i’m gravy

- cupcakke

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