Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Navel, artist - cupcakKe. Album song Ephorize, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 04.01.2018
Record label: cupcakKe
Song language: English
Navel |
| Let it bang on a hoe, big toy, G.I. |
| Joe |
| You can’t fuck, that’s a no, I am picky, afro (I got options) |
| Bank on tic-tac-toe, all you see is 0, 0, 0's |
| Bitch, you know I’m in my glow |
| Eat up the beat, I’ll take it to go (Yum yum) |
| I don’t answer the phone, bitch, 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 an inside-out sweater |
| I don’t let shit fly by, I just make souls fly high |
| Kill him with his tie, kill him with his tie |
| Kill him with his tie, that’s tie-dye |
| Pass that money 'round like hot potato (yeah) |
| Whole circle got bread like a bagel (yeah) |
| Throw hands to his face like a facial (yeah) |
| That bullet hole look like a navel (oh yeah) |
| Pass that money 'round like hot potato (yeah) |
| Whole circle got bread like a bagel (yeah) |
| Throw hands to his face like a facial (oh yeah) |
| That bullet hole look like a navel (oh yeah) |
| Big money, feeling pumpy, adios, can’t get shit from me |
| Five meals in my tummy equals up to your rent money (Add it up) |
| Don’t let your nigga 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 (Not) |
| I’m a business woman off top (Off top) |
| And I don’t Facebook 'cause my face booked on every fuckin' flyer that drop |
| (That's knowledge) |
| This that knock, knock, who’s there? |
| Front porch, front porch, who? |
| Bitch, if you don’t answer this door right now |
| Bullets 'bout to come through, ha |
| 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' bitch lyin' (Cut it out) |
| I’m bringing that heat like the clothes is dryin' |
| So stop it, bitches ain’t on my profit |
| I’m a messy bitch, so watch it |
| I’ma spill the tea and not mop it (Hell nah) |
| Bitch mean muggin', wearing pony tails so I’m guessin' she a bum dummy (What |
| you wanna do?) |
| So I beat her ass and took the rubber band like, «I need that for my money» |
| (Gimme that) |
| Cone head bitch, 'bout to be missing toppings |
| Take off her head like a discount shoppin' |
| Come to the block, don’t put me on no block list |
| With his dread head schemin', that’s a motherfuckin' plot twist |
| Pass that money 'round like hot potato (yeah) |
| Whole circle got bread like a bagel (yeah) |
| Throw hands to his face like a facial (yeah) |
| That bullet hole look like a navel (oh yeah) |
| Pass that money 'round like hot potato (yeah) |
| Whole circle got bread like a bagel (yeah) |
| Throw hands to his face like a facial (oh yeah) |
| That bullet hole look like a navel (oh yeah) |