aliimah - cuntivities lyrics
[verse 1]
imma put her on the floor, let’s dance
imma make her beat it like go trance
don’t makeup cause i beat em like glam
ass movin, they jelly that it ain’t no jam
(d+mn)
tropical, but still i land
photo op cause b+tch i can
i get sax on them b+tches, no band
i sun these b+tches like a summertime tan
how you rap about booty and the same time be ass?
how you gon diss me and let the beat beat ass?
came in the game already had to beat ass
sh+t talk me, then tweet and delete ass?
b+tches wiped out, i hit ‘em with the sweep ass
i’m never givin crack, is it really that deep ass?
b+tches always gave salt tryna be all sweet ass
don’t make me wake it up witcho your lil sleep ass
i got a couple bad b+tches that’s ready to go
throw that ass, don’t help her get off the flo
if she up, gotta go beat ha ass some mo
hit em with the mic, tyson, give em a show
i pull up with the b+tches that i call my friends
give zero f+cks on who i f+ckin offend
don’t be lookin plain when i go attend
[chorus]
out all numbers across the board, yeah
give me my tens
do it for myself, i don’t do it for the men
i set it off, so you know a b+tch gon trend
school b+tches, but all the rules, i bend
all across the board, yeah, give me my tens
my tens (my tens)
my tens (my tens)
my tens (my tens)
my tens (my tens)
gasp
tens (my tens)
my tens (my tens)
all the numbers across the board, yeah
give me my tens
[verse 2]
ain’t regular but back to the basics
they can’t make a hit, that’s why they can’t take hits
only f+ck with hoes with pretty faces
showing all my computer love like asus (aye, sis)
blacked out on hoes, but i ain’t racist
hoes be in treble when my voice go bassist
my flow like water but i ain’t a cancer
watch my every move, but i ain’t a dancer
your roasts not classic, b+tch you not folgers
really thought these rap n+ggas were bolder
a real rap b+tch, but i look up to the ones that’s young and the one that’s pretty and older
too hot to give a b+tch cold shoulders
i’m reachin, but on my chest, it’s boulders
they hop on b+tches beefs like who told ya
quit being a p+ssy ass n+gga and bold up
red eyes on my album cover, giving demonic
black dress, silver hair, and i’m giving iconic
i’m a real bomb b+tch, and it’s giving atomic
thought you was reading me, ain’t even a comic
b+tch couldn’t house me, need to pent
campin under my tweets, they done made a tent
i’m really f+ckin stable when it comes to my pen
[chorus]
out all numbers across the board, yeah
give me my tens
do it for myself, i don’t do it for the men
i set it off, so you know a b+tch gon trend
school b+tches, but all the rules, i bend
all across the board, yeah, give me my tens
my tens (my tens)
my tens (my tens)
my tens (my tens)
my tens (my tens)
gasp
tens (my tens)
my tens (my tens)
all the numbers across the board, yeah
give me my tens
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