Fat Joe, Benisour - Cupcake lyrics
Fat Joe [Joseph Antonio Cartagena] The Bronx, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Fat Joe, Benisour - Cupcake lyrics]
Aiyyo Schife (heh)
We don't give a fuck about that recession
Bitch 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
Bitch I'm on the grind
(grind) movin them cupcakes (cupcakes)
Then bust open that duct tape (pow)
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) call her Rachel Ray
She's the best in the kitchen
Have you niggas scrapin 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
Packin heavy metal got that BASS'!
(Bass) I ain't talkin 'bout no treble
I am a menace to society
A motherfuckin 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 niggas and
Them flags is off black
Couple cuffies in the duffies and
We headed for the track (bitch)
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-ass niggas 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'fucker you
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 bitch jailbait
And need a whole ki'
Well that's a-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
What you niggas constipated? yeah
We drug related
Throwin money out the sunroof
Screamin out "We made it!"
With my Palm Beach niggas
Schife on the track
It's a slow flow killer like
A knife in your back
Yeah I'm nice with the raps
Nicer in the kitchen
Tell the judge suck my dick
I'mma serve him in the prison (Bitch)
Yeah! Benisour we don't see
No recession nigga
Every time you see me clean nigga
My sneakers is clean - they sick!
My luggage clean my top is
Off the bitch is clean!
Them diamond is clean
Lot of y'all fuck niggas be
Havin them dull ass diamonds hahaha, AOW!
Benisour! Crack! Terror! yeah
TA i see you nigga, Macho I see you nigga
Drop I see you nigga, Uncle Stan
It's on now nigga
We gon' hit that fuckin Forbes nigga
We gon' get it bitch
Oh yeah, Schife on the track, AOW!
We don't give a fuck about that recession
Bitch 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
Bitch I'm on the grind
(grind) movin them cupcakes (cupcakes)
Then bust open that duct tape (pow)
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) call her Rachel Ray
She's the best in the kitchen
Have you niggas scrapin 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
Packin heavy metal got that BASS'!
(Bass) I ain't talkin 'bout no treble
I am a menace to society
A motherfuckin 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 niggas and
Them flags is off black
Couple cuffies in the duffies and
We headed for the track (bitch)
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-ass niggas 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'fucker you
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 bitch jailbait
And need a whole ki'
Well that's a-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
What you niggas constipated? yeah
We drug related
Throwin money out the sunroof
Screamin out "We made it!"
With my Palm Beach niggas
Schife on the track
It's a slow flow killer like
A knife in your back
Yeah I'm nice with the raps
Nicer in the kitchen
Tell the judge suck my dick
I'mma serve him in the prison (Bitch)
Yeah! Benisour we don't see
No recession nigga
Every time you see me clean nigga
My sneakers is clean - they sick!
My luggage clean my top is
Off the bitch is clean!
Them diamond is clean
Lot of y'all fuck niggas be
Havin them dull ass diamonds hahaha, AOW!
Benisour! Crack! Terror! yeah
TA i see you nigga, Macho I see you nigga
Drop I see you nigga, Uncle Stan
It's on now nigga
We gon' hit that fuckin Forbes nigga
We gon' get it bitch
Oh yeah, Schife on the track, AOW!