Cupcakke - Navel lyrics

[Verse 1] Let it bang on a hoe Big toy, G.I. Joe You can’t f**, that’s a no I am picky, afro Bank on tic-tac-toe All you see is 0, 0, 0’s b**h, you know I’m in my glow Eat up the beat, I’ll take it to go I don’t answer the phone b**h, run me a letter Slide to my crib if you got me some cheddar His blood spill when I shot the Beretta I had to walk home, in the inside I sweat her I don’t let sh** fly by, I just makes hoes fly high k** him with his tie, k** him with his tie k** him with his tie, that’s tie-dye [Hook] Pa** that money ’round like hot potato Hoes circle, got bread like a bagel Throw hands to his face like a facial That bullet hole look like a navel Pa** that money ’round like hot potato Hoes circle, got bread like a bagel Throw hands to his face like a facial That bullet hole look like a navel [Verse 2] Big money, feeling pumpy Adios, can’t get sh** from me Five meals in my tummy Equals up to your rent money Don’t let your n***a play you like he’s Stevie He do a triple take when he see me I might just talk to him real briefly Tell him to drop you off then come eat me That’s if you like it or not I’m a business woman on top And I don’t Facebook ‘Cause my face booked on every f**ing flyer that drop This that knock, knock, who’s there? Front porch, front porch, you b**h, if you don’t answer this door right now Bullets ’bout to come through Play if you want, today I got time I wouldn’t even phone even if I was blind Who said I can’t rap? That lil’ b**h lying I’m bringing that heat like the clothes is dry, so stop it b**hes ain’t on my profit I’m a messy b**h so watch it I’ma spill the tea ain’t no Marvin b**h mean muggin’, wearing pony tails So I’m guessing she a bum dummy So I beat her a** into the rubber band Like I need that for more money Cone head b**h, ’bout to be missing toppings Take off her head like a discount shopping Come to the block, don’t put me on the block With his dread head schemin’ That’s a motherf**ing plot twist [Hook] Pa** that money ’round like hot potato Hoes circle, got bread like a bagel Throw hands to his face like a facial That bullet hole look like a navel Pa** that money ’round like hot potato Hoes circle, got bread like a bagel Throw hands to his face like a facial That bullet hole look like a navel