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fat joe - cupcake lyrics

[intro: fat joe]
aiyyo schife (heh)
we don’t give a f-ck about that recession

[hook: benisour]
b-tch i’m on the grind (grind) movin them cupcakes (cupcakes)
then bust open that duct tape (pow)
i’mma show ya how to do a thing with a (thing with a)
show ya how to run a team with a
b-tch i’m on the grind (grind) movin them cupcakes (cupcakes)
then bust open that duct tape (pow)
n-gga let me show you how to work that (work that)
drop it in the water, watch it double back

[fat joe]
i got that white b-tch (white b-tch) call her rachel ray
she’s the best in the kitchen, have you n-ggas scr-pin plates
got that hard sh-t, the soft sh-t, anyway you want it
got that mac if they talk sh-t, don’t n0body want it
with the g to the o to the d of the ghetto
yeah we stays on that rock sh-t, packin heavy metal
got that b-ss~! (b-ss!) i ain’t talkin ’bout no treble
i am a menace to society, a motherf-ckin rebel
yeah she’s askin for the scissors but i hit her from the back
yeah she calls me hugs and kisses but you could just call me crack
got them goonies with me n-ggas and them flags is off black
couple cuffies in the duffies and we headed for the track (b-tch!)

[hook]

[benisour]
sportin new rocks in the kitchen workin two pots
tell ’em supper’s ready; time to feed the block
got them cupcakes movin like clockwork
wet sittin on sixty-seven, one vert’
grippin grain; ridin with them cupcakes
y’all green–ss n-ggas don’t touch weight (naw)
750 a cup, that’s what it’s goin for (goin for)
white girl on deck, do you know her brah? (ha!)
and i can introduce you to her brother too (brother too)
and he’ll have you ridin in that purple coupe (yeah)
put a five on him man and see what he do (what he do)
unless you be another greedy muh’f-cker you

[hook]

[fat joe]
cupcakes! (cupcakes!) yeah who want them cupcakes?
got ’em for the low, watch me bust open that duct tape
want a little debbyie, we call that b-tch jailbait
and need a whole ki’, well that’s a-called bail cake
a thousand of the b-tter watch it spread through the hood
if you get it how i get it you be sh-ttin if you could
what you n-ggas constipated? yeah we drug related
throwin money out the sunroof, screamin out “we made it!”
with my palm beach n-ggas, schife on the track
it’s a slow flow k!ller like a knife in your back
yeah i’m nice with the raps, nicer in the kitchen
tell the judge suck my d-ck, i’mma serve him in the prison
(b-tch!)

[hook]

[outro: fat joe]
yeah! benisour we don’t see no recession n-gga
every time you see me; clean n-gga
my sneakers is clean – they sick!
my luggage clean; my top is off the b-tch is clean!
them diamond is clean
lot of y’all f-ck n-ggas be havin them dull -ss diamonds
hahaha, aow!
benisour! crack! terror! yeah
t.a. i see you n-gga, macho i see you n-gga
drop i see you n-gga, uncle stan, it’s on now n-gga
we gon’ hit that f-ckin forbes n-gga
we gon’ get it b-tch
oh yeah, schife on the track, aow!

- fat joe lyrics

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