chupa chups Lyrics

How could you say it was luck?

I was writing verses in the waiting room to therapy for shit that I aint done

Now all of a sudden, got 10/10's and they hitting me up tryna fuck

It was only last year I was crying, begging God to show me love

Got hoes on me now I'm up

I turn a straight-A bitch to a slut

Got your whole night worth all in my cup

She suck me up like a chupa chup

Can't be me, I'm a one of one

Forrest Gump, bitch I run it up

I'm a superstar, just to sum it up

Now she wanna kick it with me because my

Swag, vintage

She don't give a fuck about no

Brand, image

But I stay fresh as fuck, I'm rocking

Raf, Simmons

Bagged a Christian hoe, you know her

Bag, Christian

Loubitin

Rapping and rocking like Uzi songs

I'm fucking that shit in the back of the cinema, tell her be quiet, the movie's on

You think I still fuck with that hoe, no I don't, has your ass ever heard of just moving on?

She riding my shit like a unicorn

She wearing my hoodie like uniform

I know you an angel in disguise, go back to your human form

How could you say it was luck?

I was writing verses in the waiting room to therapy for shit that I aint done

Now all of a sudden, got 10/10's and they hitting me up tryna fuck

It was only last year I was crying, begging God to show me love

Got hoes on me now I'm up

I turn a straight-A bitch to a slut

Got your whole night worth all in my cup

She suck me up like a chupa chup

Can't be me, I'm a one of one

Forrest Gump, bitch I run it up

I'm a superstar, just to sum it up

Now she wanna kick it with me because my

Swag