I swear these hoes These hoes be all bark no bite Fuckin' ridiculous
This for the "Cupcakke a joke" One million in and you broke He fainted as soon as I spoke Like Wendy Williams, he stroke Bitch, I'm so cold gotta rock me a thermal or sweater right under the coat Bitch, I got so many bars that Azealia Banks call me when she needs soap (No shade) I just be shootin' like craps (B'dah) Ten different flows when I rap (Yah) Sleepin' on me that shit wack (Wack) I hope the bed bugs attack (Ha) Ay, why is my name in your mouth? Tell the dentist get rid of it right with that plaque (Get it out) Bitch, I'm out here seein' Ms you just seein' M&Ms in a pack Runnin' your house and I'm flippin' that couch Yeah you know this a trap but I'm not talking mouse Now I got you tied up like an unfaithful spouse Put the cash in the bag I don't got time to count Cause you know this bitch called the cops (Cops) Flavor Flav she got clock (Clock) Up ahead cause she a op Seeing that she still alive like Pac Ay, yo man keep bringing my line (Bring) He don't want this in decline (No) Imma have to stomp him out (How?) Like turnin' grapes into wine And he still gon' think I'm a keeper 'Cause I'm dressed every day like it's Easter Bitches be swearin' they cute but they look like that bow up on Rihanna's sneakers (Ugly) Had to check that bitch, I'm Netflix rich No Miley Cyrus I wreck that bitch Bread like a verse so I peck that bitch What's your address? That's how I address that shit Bullets sent her to heaven, no Keyshia Cole (Boom boom boom) You don't wanna know what the Visa hold (Boom boom boom) These bitches heated like pizza rolls I'm in the penthouse but I get my sheets from Kohl's I'm smart with the bag, I'm a grape That's the same ho that used to hate (Funny) But now these bitches in my face like we on Beyond Scared Straight, wait, yuh Ain't none of that, I be makin' bitches mad I pull up in the jack, then I flex, then I brag You should wear a durag, 'cause your edges look sad Think you look mega good, but you Michael Jackson bad Bitch you need to stop, your nigga askin' me why I tease a lot I said "I don't know, can I breathe or not? " His bread gone like an empty pizza box, I'm finna leave the spot (Skrrt) I spent 13k on some Gucci (Gucci) He spent 13 dollars on your coochie (Coochie) Took your ass to see Tonchi, look (What?) Bitch you really is a groupie, aye Shawty if I'm not aware of 'em (Ware of 'em) You know I'm 'bout to start airing 'em (Boom boom boom) All I hang wit' is animals, deeper than the Shedd Aquarium (Yuh) Niggas so fake they'll kill they friend and at the funeral show up and carry 'em (Fake as fuck) Soon as errybody leave, spit up on his grave soon as they bury him They still mad, that's the best part (Best part) Give me more bite with the less bark (Bark bark) You could put your bitch on a leash (Leash) Or I'ma drag that bitch right to Petsmart I'ma let you choose, but I make the rules Give me a tool, so play it cool Secat the who? Now I never lose I always cum first like the day April Fools I take a train to the money, ride a plane to the money Ride a dick to the money, what it do? I got so much paper on me my homie thinkin' that I'm 'bouta go right back to school, ay Big chopper on me like Bruce, ay (Bruce) Big mouse bitch that's a moose, ay (Moose) All my life I've been snappin' like a Snapple Yeah they know I got the juice How your hair stay laid but your rent ain't paid? And your bed ain't made but you geek Bitches be dirties, panties look like lemonade Everytime they fuck around and pee I just be ridin' the beat always deliver heat Then I eat it up, that's Uber Eats They don't want beef 'cause I pop up on bitches Like corners when tuckin' in some newer sheets (Bop)
Compositor: Elizabeth Eden Harris (Cupcakke) ECAD: Obra #43883985