Cuzzi - Graham Crackers lyrics

[Intro: J and I] Cuh-Cuh-Cuzzi on the beat (Wait you put the recording on right?) 21, 21, 21, 21, 21, 21, 21, 21, 21! [Verse 1: I] Just ate some graham crackers Dip that sh** in nutella b**h (uh) Next year I'mma be a duck, f**! Quack Quack! You b**hes all know me as Iz All the boys know me cuz I make 'em jizz Didn't they tell you I was a savage? All my exes are just too much extra baggage Work all day, servin' your man sushi (b**h) Little do you know he's all up in my coochie Drip, drip drip...f**in' all day long My p**y's always ready for my man's schlong (skr skr) Shoutout Dom He does lines on my a** He's all up in my crack, he's breaking my back I call him Daddy, while he's rollin' a fatty Puff puff pa**, don't forget to lick my a** (skr skr) [Verse 2: M] Yeah, we out here in Dagan's house, yeah It's me, Jen, Iz, and Maya Don't try to play us cuz we got that fire You know how we roll Every night and day, we goin' out control But we always keep it cla**y cuz we don't wanna deal with all you hoes since you nasty In a few years you'll still be workin' at McD's While we're all out here gettin' those G's So, pack up your sh** and leave, hoe You'll never make it to our motherf**in' level! [Interlude: I, J, and Mia] Skr, skr Lil Boat sh**, sh** f** me up Robert! [Verse 3: Mia] Yeah, I'm out here with my ladies and we slayin' (slayin) Goddamn, we freestylin' up on this beat like we Slim Shady (b**h) Yeah, better call up yo man up, I don't care what you sayin' You playin', if you don't watch out he gon' catch what I'm throwin' back I get down, you can toss me a couple f**in' racks, yeah Spin this a** on him like a f**in' merry-go-round He can't even hear himself think when I'm goin' downtown Ivy League b**h to the public But a freak in your bed (ya bed?) I'll tutor your a**, and then I'll give you head Throwin him shade cuz if he catch them feelings I'll fade Call me Mia cuz I'll be MIA (MIA) Pop a perky like these titties You know I only f** with biddies, yeah [Interlude: I, J, and Mia] f** me up Robert Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat! Uh, uh [Verse 4: J] Uh, y'all hoes be way too scared to f**in' rap Yeah, the ethnic gals be up here in the trap Uh, cookin' up some heat and spittin' fire If you say that you ain't jealous you's a f**in' liar (b**h) Ya girl bad but she can s** that dick way better Uh, p**y red just like The Scarlett Letter (what?) Yeah, and my brown boy always treats me right (goddamn) Likes his girl a** fat and p**y tight Me and my girls keep it tight our bods poppin' He loves it when we f**, I call him papi Ya mans be cravin' General Tso's Chicken Give him a taste of me, and they be finger-lickin' Hoes always be in my business Wonderin' why I'm going to the 6 and cuttin' off b**hes But b**h, don't you know? I'm the sh**! Cut you off like I'm Dexter And I won't even text ya (uh, sorry) I'm just gettin' started, I could do this all day Bounce that sh** like woah, girl this some child's play [Outro: I, J, M, Mia] Goddamn We out here Iz and Jen, Iz and Jen Maya and Megs, they on the beat Mister Salmon, holla at me f** me up Robert!