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CupcakKe - Discounts (Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
cupcakKe
cupcakKe
Performer
Fantom
Fantom
Performer
Elizabeth Harris
Elizabeth Harris
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elizabeth Harris
Elizabeth Harris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fantom
Fantom
Producer

Lyrics

Fantom Yeah, must not want me to act an ass Niggas want smoke, I pass the gas Milkin' this shit like Half and Half Two nights of the Drac', that's back to back I had a nigga that text my phone like, "Bae, get ready, go pack a bag" Said he on his way in the back of the cab, I said, "Hold on, I have to laugh" On the gang, niggas broke as hell, ain't doing well, straight buffing I'm cupcakKe but I'll muff a bitch so motherfuckers just call me "Muffins" Couple bitches claimin' they want smoke 'til I pull up with the Dutches Come around, screamin' "Ten toes down", be the same bitches with crutches Yeah, bitch, no, I'm not feelin' ya Fuck 12, no pedophilia Keep a bank with me like Azealia On the verse, then I'm Billy, yeah Nigga thought he was gettin' ass If you show cash, just throw bread But I think the fuck not Like Cardi forehead Underrated but I know they hate it and ain't no debating that I'm elevating Ever since I made it, niggas that I dated acting aggravated 'Cause I'm fragulated You send ten bands for a verse back But your verse whack so I got you waiting And every time I send a verse back, they on thin ice 'Cause they know I'm skating And mad bitches lurking on Instagram, tryna find out where my wealth 'bout Same bitches walkin' in Walmart to get free shit in self-checkout Let it marinate, give it ten seconds Different L's, just different lessons Now this nigga wanna share blessings 'Cause the pussy tighter than a pair of leggings I'm cool, nigga, I'm good, nigga, I'm so damn straight Put a nigga in quarantine when he see the chopper Make 'em don't leave gate And when I need that Birkin bag, don't go in stores, I call up Drake And you know I stomp the yard in this bitch When I make wine from the grapes 'Cause I got discounts on discounts if you think that I'm soft And it's that big discount, bitch, knockin' half your shit off I got discounts on discounts if you think that I'm soft Chopper go "boom, boom, boom, boom", knockin' half your shit off I need an umbrella, bitch this drip, drip (What else?) We in Bora Bora, takin' drip trips I'm in a Rolls Royce, you in a Lyft, Lyft (Skrr) I heard yo' album, I just skip, skip That shit was weak as hell On the nine, they be the pails So fly like Tinkerbell Foreign whips, my English fell You out bein' a hoe, while I'm pickin' up dough, it look like my pizza fell Travelin' from dick to dick, might as well go get your visa mailed I'm on that gang shit, blow out your brains bitch I'll have your family holdin' up signs, like "Say his name, bitch" (On God) Don't get too anxious 'cause shit get dangerous This bitch didn't wax my eyebrows right, went out with a bang, bitch You are a nobody with no bodies and you shaped with no body (Goddamn) I'ma make a nigga put a date on me, yeah call him "Yo Gotti" My whips got horsepowers, so I might as well pick a Meg and four hotties Bitch got bars and love anal, did I drop soap? Yeah, prolly 'Cause I got discounts on discounts if you think that I'm soft And it's that big discount, bitch, knockin' half your shit off I got discounts on discounts if you think that I'm soft Chopper go "boom, boom, boom, boom", knockin' half your shit off
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