Hey yo Shyke, we don't give a f** about that recession
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b**h I'm on the grind movin' 'em cupcakes (cupcakes)
Man bust open that duct tape
I'm ah show ya how to do a thang wit ah (beam wit ah)
Show ya how to run a team wit ah
b**h I'm on the grind movin' them cupcakes (cupcakes)
Man bust open that duct tape
n***a let me show you how to work that (work that)
Drop it in the water watch it double back
I got that white b**h (white b**h) color it you raise
The best in the kitchen have you n***as scrappin' plates
Got that hard sh** the soft sh** anyway you want it
Got that Mac if they talk sh** don't nobody want it
With the G to the O to the D of the ghetto yeah we stays on that rock sh**
Packing heavy metal
Got the beast (beast) I ain't talking 'bout no treble
I am a menace to society a mothaf**in' rebel
Yeah she's askin' for the scissors but I hit it from the back
Yeah she cost me hugs and kisses but you could just call me crack
Got them dulies wit me n***as and them flags is off black
Couple cuffies in the duffies and we headed for the track (b**h!)
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Spoken a new rocks in the kitchen workin' two pots
Tell 'em supper's ready time to feed the block
Got 'em cupcakes movin' like clockwork
West sittin' on 67 1 vert
Grippin' grain ridin' wit 'em cupcakes
Young green a** n***as don't touch weight
750 ya cup that's what it's goin' fo'
White girl on deck do you know it brah?
And I can introduce you to a brotha too
And he'd have you ridin' in that purple coupe
Put a five on him man see what he do
Unless you be a nutty greedy mahf**a you
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Cupcakes! (Cupcakes!), yeah who want them cupcakes?
Got 'em for the low watch me bust open that duct tape
Want a Little Debby we call that b**h jailbait
And need a whole key well that's called bail cake
A thousand of the bu*ter watch it spread through the hood
If you get it how I get it you be sh**tin' if you could
Watch you n***as (?) yeah we jump a lead it
Throw our money at the sun screamin' how we net it
With my Palm Beach n***as Shyke on the track
This is slow flow k**ah like a knife in your back
Yeah I'm nice with the raps nicer in the kitchen
Tell the judge s** my dick I'ma serve him in the prison (b**h!)
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Yeah Benisour we don't see no recession n***a!
Every time you see me clean n***a
my sneakers clean they sit
my love is clean
my top is off the b**hes clean
them dimes is clean
lot of ya’ll f** n***as be havin’...