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Discounts

"Discounts" Lyrics by CupcakKe

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” (Hahahaha)

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” (Brrra)

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

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, drop (What else?)

We in Bora Bora, takin’ drip trips

I’m in a Rolls Royce, you in a Lyft, Lyft (Skrr)

I heard your 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 fail

You out bein’ a hoe, while I’m pickin’ up dough, It look like my pizza fell

Travellin’ from dick to dick, might as well go get your visa mailed (Hahaha)

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 nobodies and you shaped with no body (God damn)

Gon’ 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, probably

‘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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