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Cupcakke

Genres: Hip-Hop

Cinnamon Toast Crunch Lyrics - Cupcakke

I was hungry as hell writing this shit 

I don't even give no fuck 

Let's go 

 

Cinnamon toast crunch, cinna cinnamon toast crunch 

Cinnamon toast crunch, cinna cinnamon toast crunch (Yo! Yo!) 

I got bitches wanna box me like I'm cinnamon toast crunch 

I just pull up and I spray up like I'm cinnamon toast crunch 

Cinnamon toast crunch, cinna cinnamon toast crunch 

Cinnamon toast crunch, cinna cinnamon toast crunch 

I got bitches wanna box me like I'm cinnamon toast crunch 

I just pull up and I spray up like I'm cinnamon toast crunch 

 

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It ain't no glitch when your heart stop 

I've been that bitch since the start, Doc 

Dude wanna trap me, that smart cock 

But I made him pull out like a park lot 

I'm counting real bank in a Rover 

At the most, gave me cold shoulders 

But now I'm making bitches pay for it 

Like a new fit, like FashionNova 

You could never do it, watch how I pursue it 

Money, I've been doing, I need life insurance 

Bitch yo money little, so we call you Stuart 

Been there, done that like a motherfucking tourist 

Yeah, the money nice, sending so polite 

Spent it Sunday night, Monday got it twice 

Out here living life, bounce through with the rice 

They say money talk? I see why they shy 

Sweatsuits in the studio, running through the B-side track 

I should buy these other hoes real suits 

'Cause I'm everything that they slack 

Bitches really got it twisted, I'm not talking one litre with a cap 

I don't fuck with none of these bitches, not even Siri on Google Maps 

Refrigerator is full for the hater 

I'm not 'bout to wait her, broke bitch see you later 

It's levels like layers, they offering paper 

They want me to sign but I'm acting like Draya 

Ain't sign to shit, bitch, bye 

10 Mill of that shit dry 

Good dick'll make you squint your eye 

Then I'm dipping like a french fry 

 

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Cinnamon toast crunch, cinna cinnamon toast crunch 

Cinnamon toast crunch, cinna cinnamon toast crunch (Yo! Yo!) 

I got bitches wanna box me like I'm cinnamon toast crunch 

I just pull up and I spray up like I'm cinnamon toast crunch 

Cinnamon toast crunch, cinna cinnamon toast crunch 

Cinnamon toast crunch, cinna cinnamon toast crunch 

I got bitches wanna box me like I'm cinnamon toast crunch 

I just pull up and I spray up like I'm cinnamon toast crunch 

 

My niggas got munchies, soon auntie gon' cook 

They blowin' weed like the Big Bad Wolf 

Tellin' me stories on everything they took 

But I don't repeat shit but a motherfucking hook 

Bitches be irkin' me, beat her 'til burgundy 

Went through emergency, now she need surgery 

Now that you heard of me, you should be worried, G 

Saying "first of all" will lead to a first degree 

Show her I'm not to be played with 

Fuck who that lil' bitch came with 

You cross me, I'ma cross you back 

With the cross on a first-aid kit 

Get more than a bruise, get put on the news 

I'm talkin' to you, so put on a zoot 

Got nothing to prove, don't fuck up the mood 

Been makin' more noise than Lollapalooz' 

I'm not just talking 'bout the music sign 

Money love me, don't confuse the bride 

Pay me first like a Uber ride 

I keep shit jumpin' like the Puma sign 

No one making me pause, bitch! 

You're always smelling like dog shit! 

Doing numbers like a call list! 

Closet like a mini mall, bitch! 

Switch up the flows, when I do it, it's raw 

These bitches ain't even got a verse that could touch me 

Pack the straws, when I'm picking at those 

'Cause when I drag bitches, I like to be comfty 

Feelin' like I got gold comin' 

Fake rappers ain't sold nothin' 

Everybody tryna hold somethin' 

Pussy drippin' like my nose runnin' 

 

Cinnamon toast crunch, cinna cinnamon toast crunch 

Cinnamon toast crunch, cinna cinnamon toast crunch (Yo! Yo!) 

I got bitches wanna box me like I'm cinnamon toast crunch 

I just pull up and I spray up like I'm cinnamon toast crunch 

Cinnamon toast crunch, cinna cinnamon toast crunch 

Cinnamon toast crunch, cinna cinnamon toast crunch 

I got bitches wanna box me like I'm cinnamon toast crunch 

I just pull up and I spray up like I'm cinnamon toast crunch 

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