cinnamoroll Lyrics

(I love you Lex)

I got so many hoes

Pickin em out like eeny, miny, moe

But I tell they ass no

I'm married to the bag and that's facts

My wrist so cold like snow

I got so many hoes

Pickin em out like eeny, miny, moe

But I tell they ass no

I'm married to the bag and that's facts

My wrist so cold like snow

You can suck my dick but then you gotta go

You know why? cause you too basic

Starbucks and Cinnamoroll

Crop top with the Vans and cute laces

All these hoes really copy and paste

They need to switch it up and get some new taste

Red flags and they still want dates, no way

I'm all about my bag like a nigga own Chase

Only been rapping for four years

But I made 100k already

That's cause my shit's top tier

Even when I used to rap off a Yeti

He wanted fame we sent him to the stars, uh huh

You a lame u wont make it far, uh huh

I be doing the least but still make the most

You a joke, unknown, John Doe

I got so many hoes

Pickin em out like eeny, miny, moe

But I tell they ass no

I'm married to the bag and that's facts

My wrist so cold like snow

I got so many hoes

Pickin em out like eeny, miny, moe

But I tell they ass no

I'm married to the bag and that's facts

My wrist so cold like snow

(Bitch!)