Look I say, I'm going in like the police with a warrant bitch All my money flip, double call that double dutch bitch You are such a sick bitch take you to the nursing home Hoes wannabe me that shit dead and gone Come see the boss bitch I release yo paychecks And if that nigga Mag them, then you not having safe sex He don't play dem games, he like playin' with the pearls Fuck him till he nut and then pass it to the squirrels I'm only 16, growner than a preteen Stepping on my shoe bitch look I'm a make a scene Yo mama say go to sleep, you should just go to sleep Cause if it's up to me look I might shoot you straight see That's just my first verse so yall know how I'm coming But if she don't suck right then how the fuck I'm cumming? I'm serving q-tips cause I need you to hear me Like I'm overseas ain't no competition near me
[Chorus:] Cupcakke she go dumb, Cupcakke she go dumb Cupcakke she go dumb, like a playground so much fun man Cupcakke she go dumb, Cupcakke she go dumb Cupcakke she go dumb, like a playground so much fun man
This shit just so fun, this shit just so fun This shit just so fun, like a playground so much fun man This shit just so fun, this shit just so fun This shit just so fun, like a playground so much fun man
I'm a lay you down Cupcakke don't fuck around Look I might break yo neck and feed yo flesh into the pound Don't wanna hurt yo feelings, homicide I do these killings Look keep on talking shit I'm coming for you and yo children
You can't fuck with my squad, you cloning like a fraud Look I'm a aim my bullets bitch please don't try to dodge C'mon you can have it, I put you in yo casket Run up I might blast it, but that go to them ratchets I'm a lay you down Cupcakke don't fuck around Look I might break yo neck and feed yo flesh into the pound Don't wanna hurt yo feelings, homicide I do these killings Keep on talking shit I'm coming for you and yo children You can't fuck with my squad, you cloning like a fraud I'm a aim my bullets bitch please don't try to dodge C'mon you can have it, I put you in yo casket Run up I'm a blast it, but that go to them ratchets
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