prodigy - yung tupperware lyrics
shoot it up, it′s not heroin
boy don’t test me, you is not my friend
i got three racks, all i do is spend it
me and twin, we gon′ light ‘er up
made it from the bottom, stack my racks, my b*tch so proud of me
tripled up that stack and told my b*tch i bought her prada jeans
this rap sh*t gone too easy, yeah, i got it in my genes
i’m up next, yeah, i′m the prodigy
b*tches out here yappin′ while i’m makin′ the d*mn charts
and i don’t need no b*tch, i′m finessin’ all them hearts
i got chrome on me, baby, this b*tch gon′ give me dome
up off x, i can’t feel no more, i’m up in my zone
i be tweakin′, but i ain′t no junkie, you just one d*mn b*tch
you say that you so popular, you’re really just a witch
i trusted jakes, ho tried to report me, she ain′t runnin’ mills up
i′m with my gang, we f*ckin’ cribs up
walk into the party with new ricks, they all bow down to me
i′m rockin’ new designer from ny, talkin’ ′bout supreme
b*tch, i′m bumpin’ carti walkin′ down the motherf*ckin’ street
b*tches ask me what i look like, and i press delete (delete yo*)
sh*t, i been makin′ moves
got this one cute b*tch, and i’m gettin′ in her grooves
b*tch, i’m stackin’ all this money off my motherf*ckin′ tunes
we gon′ pull up to your cribs with that sauce, don’t get confused
shoot it up, it′s not heroin
boy don’t test me, you is not my friend
i got three racks, all i do is spend it
me and twin, we gon′ light ‘er up
made it from the bottom, stack my racks, my b*tch so proud of me
tripled up that stack and told my b*tch i bought her prada jeans
this rap sh*t gone too easy, yeah, i got it in my genes
i′m up next, yeah, i’m the prodigy
b*tches out here yappin’ while i′m makin′ the d*mn charts
and i don’t need no b*tch, i′m finessin’ all them hearts
i got chrome on me, baby, this b*tch gon′ give me dome
up off x, i can’t feel no more, i′m up in my zone
i be tweakin’, but i ain’t no junkie, you just one d*mn b*tch
you say that you so popular, you′re really just a witch
i trusted jakes, ho tried to report me, she ain′t runnin’ mills up
i′m with my gang, we f*ckin’ cribs up
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