Cupcakke - Rumble lyrics

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Cupcakke - Rumble lyrics

[Intro] When a n***a ain't humle I give him the rumble When a n***a ain't humle I give him the rumble Get low [Hook] Wanna rumble rumble in the jungle jungle leave a b**h with 50 deep scars When I push it back I be ready to clap like concrete I blow hard Wanna rumble rumble in the jungle jungle leave a b**h with 50 deep scars When I push it back I be ready to clap like concrete I blow hard Better run run run run fast n***a Better run run run run fast n***a If I catch you that will be your a** n***a Drop down s** a dick dont gag n***a Better run run run run fast n***a Better run run run run fast n***a If I catch you that will be your a** n***a Drop down s** a dick dont gag n***a [Verse] I got the Mac-10 on me and it's ready to trigger on a bum b**h Or a motherf**ing bum n***a Drop your j**elry in a bag I'm finna flip it to figures See Floyd Mayweather he ain't got sh** on my hittas We turn yo body upside down like we looking for change Man down , man down if you up in my range I'm like an arsonist b**h I'm finna bring that flame Like a nerd with drug dealers little b**h couldn't hang I smacked it on her like a b**h putting on her makeup Stomp her face send a match its an alarm b**h wake up It's a bullet through her I can see that she lit up One to the head and the homie gone give up Fed catching me thats never never I keep the block hot n***a check the weather weather Whack a b**h until 2015 real f**ing clever Bullet flying west out her brain dead heffa On the mans , you need drop the f**ing water gun Pick up the AK blow it like bananas son They throwing shade but they black a** f** from the sun He got three fingers now and I ain't f**ing done Tryna rap beef but you spit like the Migos Up in the booth eat em up like Doritos Bunch of new slaves they be dishing out kilos save me from f**ing up rappers my hero Chicago n***as, rob mo n***as take gold n***as pic fro n***as I do a driveby at the red light couldn't even wait to for go n***a Cause when that light turn green that n***a dead n***a Here come the feds talking homicide to the head n***a Head n***a head n***a head n***a let's get it [Hook] [Verse 2] They like shorty from the Lowend she go in Leave a b**h with stitches I ain't talking bout no sew in Chopper in yo mouth like a dick b**h go in Empty out cho pockets let me see what you be holding He scared got the n***a shaking like jello co*ky a** b**h I walk in f** a hello Twist a n***a tongue if he ain't talking bout the chello Make yo n***as leak blood Grim Reap mixed with devil I keep my pawns in check I only got one mission to make these n***as starve eat my pearls no nutrition See I really do apologize you thought that was ketchup on yo fries See that was the blood from yo mother liver go take a look n***a see I just waited to strategize All of my n***as gone body yo body we chopping necks off like we into karate a monkey see monkey do f** you be talking to? make yo a** disappear right on a count or two Enough is enough see b**hes be acting real tough so I'm a have to just have to Debo that a** on the pockets for cash then leave you looking rough Better watch who you talking to, f** is you talking to? Shooting sh** up like I don't give a f** Enough is enough see b**hes be acting real tough so I'm a have to just have to Debo that a** on the pockets for cash then leave you looking rough Better watch who you talking to, f** is you talking to? Shooting sh** up like I don't give a f** Cause I don't give a f** [Hook]

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