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Cupcakke

Genres: Hip-Hop

Fullest Lyrics - Cupcakke

Saucy, saucy, so damn bossy 

Pussy creaming in his coffee 

Guaranteed he 'bout to stalk me 

If he's walkie, we can't talkie, nope 

These bitches washed up, Dove soap 

They pockets on fizz, call it broke 

Poking at my ass just to make these bitches mad 

Might bag a nigga like a tote 

Fresh air going through my hair 

I don't care, bitch, 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 shit could get violent 

Fix that, lemme call you right back 

I'm with my side nigga 

Then put phone on silent 

'Cause I'm nobody's bae, snap out of the days 

Find your way out like you up in a maze 

Switching up niggas 'cause they like the play 

So all I do is con these niggas like Ye 

Don't know shit about me I stay low 

Got whores on me and I got hay loaves 

Ain't up on nobody payroll 

'Cause my attitude nasty like Monroe 

 

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Tropical, tropical, tropical 

Bitch 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 

Bitch 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 ass to the fullest 

Like bitch, your ass 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 bitches still ain't the fullest 

 

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Raspberry timbs man, these bitches is bloody 

I don't wear Uggs man, them bitches is ugly 

Your finger empty but you call him "hubby" 

Bitch you a mother, motherfucking dummy 

You don't understand life 

You arrow 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 hit 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 shit 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 

Bitches dead to me, I'm smoking they ashes 

Niggas ain't savage 

They dick ain't even longer than they bitch lashes 

Had to bring choppers 

The tree I was under was so fucking shady 

Now money stuffing up my wallet 

So you know damn well that I'm gravy 

 

Tropical, tropical, tropical 

Bitch 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 

Bitch 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 ass to the fullest 

Like bitch, your ass 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 bitches still ain't the fullest 

 

Tropical, tropical, tropical 

Bitch 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 

Bitch 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 ass to the fullest 

Like bitch, your ass 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 bitches still ain't the fullest 

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