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Cupcakke - Search lyrics

[Intro] This sh** crazy Look [Verse 1] Bean bag full of shots different from a bag of Skittles If sh** get bumpy bust it in your face like a f**ing pimple I need God to answer more prayers so I'm headed to the temple b**hes sit around on they a** like they done failed cripple Every convo got a time limit Cause I dont like to put my mind in it I don't sympathize with nobody guys Look me in my eyes and they traumatized A n***a can't even make me blush Cause I get more play than Toys R Us Lay her body out like thin crust so we can chop it up with no Pizza Hut Waste time on a amateur, give her 31 shots no calendar I bet he kick back when he heat it make a n***a jump like a cheerleader Feel it like Peter pushing b**hes to the side like Amina Since I'm the color of a pork and bean I don't wanna see no cops on the scene Cause sh** could get terrible So when I move a body or I do a robbery I'm careful Stained quick you ain't getting sh**, money ain't shareable So don't try to walk a day in my shoes, he-hell naw they ain't wearable [Hook] [2x] Might need me a church n***as finna get hurt Dig deep in that dirt for that body you search For that money I search for that body they search For that money I search for that body they search I'm a search search search search I'm a search search search search I'm a search search search search For that money I search for that body they search [Verse 2] Shorty I can't even save ya, like I ran out of data b**h I'm typing up yo will, gone say bye to Jada Got guns in the backseat bigger than an alligator If I draw the chopper on you it's only out to erase you Let me show you a sample, aim at yo head make it bubble like Shampoo Money ain't coming slow-mo, if it cost to be the boss then n***a what's the total? n***as say they global they not even mobile We can't even social got him getting vocal I'm just on a move half the ones who ain't got sh** got hell of sh** to prove b**hes still broke if you getting money and them bills due Holla at my mans for he talk them bands cause I'm not a fool Big family I got to feed more than the Huxtables So when you see me in yo sight bets believe I'm finna hustle you Motherf**ers out here owe me money thinking they untouchable If she don't meet me with my cheese I'm a crack her that's a Lunchable [Hook] [x2]