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Interruption
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Interruption은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2016년 6월 19일일에 cupcakKe에서 발매되었습니다.S.T.D
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앨범S.T.D
발매일2016년 6월 19일
라벨cupcakKe
언어English
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실연 아티스트
cupcakKe
cupcakKe
실연자
작곡 및 작사
Elizabeth Harris
Elizabeth Harris
작사가 겸 작곡가

가사

Here I come
Here I come
Here I come
Bi-
I'll fuck around and throw hail (Throw hail), it's not a empty clip, I got shells (Hell naw)
Won't be a epic fail, sick of motherfuckers, give me ginger ale
Shorty, pump yo' breaks fo' I jump that gate
So you should just pass the paper
That other shit we a tackle later
Only how you know you getting real money
When you pulling out a calculator just to add it up
Got him mad as fuck, bitch, don't act drunk, mama raise no punk
Give a pair 'cause I'm finna get payback
You see me cover yo' face like a Arab
'Cause I'm at yo' head, brain cells finna spread
And my fist won't stop 'til this bitch turn red (Yo)
These **** so bitter they Debo on Twitter
Might lay a **** down like he just ate dinner
One by one they keep dropping
Don't need no chair to get it rocking
Knock knock, who's there? Better use a peephole as a option
Only if you wanna be safe (Be safe), so many guns I'm a disgrace (Rra)
Keep it brief if the money ain't the case
But if it is, throw it in a briefcase
Try angels if you trying to keep them squares out yo' circles, that's three shapes (Three shapes)
Situation need to be addressed? Then, I'ma show up to yo' address
I play a heavy part in these streets (These streets), but, no, I'm not a actress (Hell naw)
Just hush, get that ass rushed, if you say too much, now you getting touched
I carry bodies out like a clutch (Like a clutch), but not going to no fucking brunch
Murder scene look so disgust, but I did it like it's a must (Like a must)
Turned the body to a pile of dust because I let it burn like Ush
I get so much hate 'cause I got a lot on my plate
You can tell by my weight I went from shelters to flying delta
Now I'm on a stage in another state
I'm a hundred that I'm past ready (Ready)
I'm sauced up, no spaghetti
You hang in a clique that's dumb ass shit that's Ed, Edd, n Eddy
Y'all washed, bro, just stop, bro
Motherfuckers doubted me and now they shocked, bro
'Cause I kept giving them the unexpected, like mother nature in Chicago
Stop trying to treat me like the outcast when y'all be watching me more than Comcast
Y'all old as hell and broke as hell
In the basement living with yo' mom ass
I get slut shamed for the sex songs, but yo' **** up my ass like wet thongs
I line the chopper up, then mess yo' lining up
Now everywhere you go you need a hat on
They like, "Oh my God, she should be ashamed"
But I'm on every bitch account like a username
Now y'all can get back to doing nothing (Nothing)
And I'm sorry for the interruption (Interruption)
Written by: Elizabeth Harris
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