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ringtone freestyle! - cupid fell lyrics

[intro: cupid]

this is a freestyle straight off the rip
i got a bad b*tch drinking my kids
you is a goofy boy look at your fit
n*gga you trash calling it quits
give her the pickle, calling me rick
give her the pickle, give her the p*n*s
this beat was produced by cadence
you is broke give it a fix
(this a lil freestyle, i found this trash ass beat but my friend told me to rap on it so yeah, here we go)
(yuh, yuh)

[verse: cupid]
slide on the beat like dababy
got three bodies i feel like dababy
boy quit crying, you is a baby
yo eyes is red, you need some systane
he like the joker, hе is insane
why the f*ck you getting mad ovеr quickplay
i need some money, i need some quick bands
f*ck on this b*tch and she was trans (spiring)
she was transpiring
knock off your eyelid
my voice is f*cking dying oh my god
this sh*t is wack, it sound like a kenny beat
im joking i really wanna work with kenny beats
im with yo b*tch, she stroking my kenny meat
told her to bend over that b*tch is a bozo
you n*ggas internet clowns no bozo
maximillan mus, oh no no
when i’m on the beat sound like quandale dingle
*gibberish* i don’t know know

(ima, ima let this loop for a second, yuh, yuh, yuh, okay)
im eating good you eat at mcdonalds
you n*ggas clowns like ronald mcdonald
nevermind n*gga who eats at mcdonalds
you n*ggas weird like donald duck
im with your b*tch she wanna f*ck
we f*cked and now my d*ck hurts
you n*ggas g*y like ernie and bert
ricky the boots, and v*lone the shirt
call her a water ballon she gonna squirt (n*gga i don’t even got a vlone shirt)
rob that n*gga for his v*lone shirt
just kidding b*tch ima run up the bands
im with your b*tch with my hand in her pants
im with your b*tch with my hand in her p*ssy
these n*ggas go to jail and be p*ssy
hate everyone i feel like boosie
im with your b*tch she want suck on my d*ck
and i’m finna play with her coochie, huh

[verse: davai$]
i was 16 popping a bean
i was 17 popping a perc
gone be 18 sippin on lean
getting high while i’m making this verse
i laugh and giggle while clapped in the back
im with your shorty she took off her pants
i k!ll an opp and then i do a dance
got the louis chanelly imported from france
with yo auntie and yo grandma and yo sister
diving in these b*tches they be wetter than a river
flow is so too cold, but a n*gga never shiver
in the bedder with your grandma with my hand all in her knickers
she want my wood, im not a tree
im going blind, i cannot see
she need some air, she cannot breathe
b*tch gotta go, b*tch gotta leave
b*tch made a mess, all on my sheets
she like a dog, eating my treats
she not even bad, she just a treesh
thats how you know she belong to the streets

- cupid fell lyrics

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