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lirik lagu cupcakke - new nigga now

[verse 1]
ayo, get the f~ck out the bed, motherf~cker, go grab it
you wanna be homeless than let your brain live lavish
take glimpse of the fit, this that black girl magic
he saw me right i woke up in this b~tch rockin’ the rabbit
i treat the game like toast, b~tch, i said what i said
if you want me to pop up, b~tch, you gon’ double the bread
he dialin’ 911, then he got shot in the head
i keep a nine ’cause i’m the one that make your loved ones dead
keep a f~ck n~gga with me that f~ck n~ggas to bed
he my personal library, leave him left on read
before i jump over the groom, i jump off the edge
and that b~tch, he comin’ with me, pull him down by his dreads
these b~tches mad, i’m the motherf~ckin’ goat
huh, huh, huh, get my d~ck up out your throat
b~tch don’t even know she wrote a suicide note
she pin me to her location, that was murder she wrote
i knew the glock was by her tw~t, and i instantly giggled
i said, “every dumb~dumb come with a stick the middle”
and they f~ckin’ rocket science, keep your head on the swivel
cake way from bottom to the top, but this is not a mcgriddle

[chorus]
shout out to freedom, when you don’t need ’em
i know a b~tch right now that won’t leave ’em
say she done, next day, she swallow precum
hold the f~ck up, lemme show you how to leave ’em
i leave a n~gga on read, leave a n~gga unfed
leave a n~gga for dead, leave a n~gga no bread
leave a n~gga one dread, never leave and be preg
told me wake him up for work, i leave the b~tch up in the bed
i leave a n~gga on read, leave a n~gga unfed
leave a n~gga for dead, leave a n~gga no bread
leave a n~gga one dread, never leave and be preg
told me wake him up for work, i leave the b~tch up in the bed
[verse 2]
i put my mental health first, everything else last
time to overcome everything from my past
birth year, your grand prize, you need a new hustle fast
’til your full birthday equal your house and cash
rule number one, you gotta show a n~gga where he stayin’ (show that n~gga)
if you think you can’t, show the n~gga that you can
say he pop off for the money, so i do not understand
how the f~ck you keep a rubber but you do not keep a band?
rule number two, matter of fact, f~ck the rules, what it do?
treat that b~tch ass n~gga how the f~ck he treats you
f~ck a l!ck back, heard that cl!ck~clack, then he knew
we be sockin’ n~ggas first like we slidin’ in the shoe
and if you see me gettin’ married, please smack me out my gown
i was dragged in that b~tch, i didn’t walk down the aisle
when they said, “can you come please recite your vows?”
a~e~i~o~u, n~gga now
black card in this b~tch, and i’m so excited
i smelled a broke n~gga, now i got bronchitis
bad b~tches only, yeah, i think i decided
the devil is a man, so ain’t no n~ggas invited

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