cairo! - fresh! lyrics
[intro]
yeah, ayy, okay
yeah, yeah, like
[pre+chorus]
a’int n0body as fresh as me
who the best? that’s me
heard they stressed ’bout me
got a lot of b+tches comin’ out they dress for me
got a lot cheques that’s coutin’ up the racks on me
[chorus]
a’int n0body as fresh as me
who the best? that’s me
why they stressed ’bout me?
they be out here lookin’ like they wanna catch some beef
motherf+ckers out here sick they can’t dress like me
can’t rap like me, can’t walk like me
can’t talk like me, can’t bop like me
heard they sick the b+tches wanna come f+ck with me
i don’t f+ck with thotties, man they can’t touch on me
[verse 1]
ayy, unlikely that your ho is wifey material
man she out there triffilin’
runnin’ with some b+tches and she gobble up d+ck
and i don’t give a f+ck, nah (ayy, ayy, ayy)
i just thought that you should listen
’cause you say that she a child of god
last i heard man she was lettin’ pastor hit it raw
see now i get it, why you always super mad?
why you always on my ass?
boy, you startin’ to make me laugh now, haha, haha
[verse 2]
okay i’m sorry, lil’ n+gga
but be i just gotta keep it hundred
and you the one who done started it gosh darnit, uh
i really doubt that you n+ggas is ’bout it, ayy
and i can’t front you hate me ’cause i’m on it
ayy, your b+tch just farted in the crib
and it really stinks so i gotta kick her out
thanks for the head and the top
but get out ’cause your breath stink
all in my bed like enough i need me a drink
[bridge]
pourin’ up a captain morg
when i’m bored with your wh0re
she tell me that you a’int f+ckin’ her unless you gon’ pay for it
yah, said you really borin’, yah
and i’m really scorin’, yah
she say i’m here makin’ jokes like my names jimmy dore, yah
truth is be out here doin’ this lil’ rap sh+t for fun, ayy
you be out here doin’ all this bullsh+t for hunnids, ayy
i mean b+tches, ’cause if you a’int do it then you get none
ayy, these n+ggas broke, they got no funds i’ll tell ’em like my son
[chorus]
a’int n0body as fresh as me
who the best? that’s me
why they stressed ’bout me?
they be out here lookin’ like they wanna catch some beef
motherf+ckers out here sick they can’t dress like me
can’t rap like me, can’t walk like me
can’t talk like me, can’t bop like me
heard they sick the b+tches wanna come f+ck with me
i don’t f+ck with thotties, man they can’t touch on me (ayy, ayy)
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