paroles de chanson Cupcake - Fat Joe feat. Benisour
Hey
yo
Shyke,
we
don't
give
a
fuck
about
that
recession
[Chorus]
Bitch
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
Bitch
I'm
on
the
grind
movin'
them
cupcakes
(cupcakes)
Man
bust
open
that
duct
tape
Nigga
let
me
show
you
how
to
work
that
(work
that)
Drop
it
in
the
water
watch
it
double
back
I
got
that
white
bitch
(white
bitch)
color
it
you
raise
The
best
in
the
kitchen
have
you
niggas
scrappin'
plates
Got
that
hard
shit
the
soft
shit
anyway
you
want
it
Got
that
Mac
if
they
talk
shit
don't
nobody
want
it
With
the
G
to
the
O
to
the
D
of
the
ghetto
yeah
we
stays
on
that
rock
shit
Packing
heavy
metal
Got
the
beast
(beast)
I
ain't
talking
'bout
no
treble
I
am
a
menace
to
society
a
mothafuckin'
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
niggas
and
them
flags
is
off
black
Couple
cuffies
in
the
duffies
and
we
headed
for
the
track
(bitch!)
[Chorus]
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
ass
niggas
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
mahfucka
you
[Chorus]
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
bitch
jailbait
And
need
a
whole
key
well
that's
called
bail
cake
A
thousand
of
the
butter
watch
it
spread
through
the
hood
If
you
get
it
how
I
get
it
you
be
shittin'
if
you
could
Watch
you
niggas
(?)
yeah
we
jump
a
lead
it
Throw
our
money
at
the
sun
screamin'
how
we
net
it
With
my
Palm
Beach
niggas
Shyke
on
the
track
This
is
slow
flow
killah
like
a
knife
in
your
back
Yeah
I'm
nice
with
the
raps
nicer
in
the
kitchen
Tell
the
judge
suck
my
dick
I'ma
serve
him
in
the
prison
(bitch!)
[Chorus]
Yeah
Benisour
we
don't
see
no
recession
nigga!
Every
time
you
see
me
clean
nigga
My
sneakers
clean
they
sit
My
love
is
clean
My
top
is
off
the
bitches
clean
Them
dimes
is
clean
Lot
of
ya'll
fuck
niggas
be
havin'...
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