Cinderella Lyrics

Please believe it this rap thing

Really easy

Want the cream

The cake so continue eating

Been a g see him boy

Better greet him

Scrape a crumb off my plate wouldnt wanna be him

Going down

This game running it

They run they lips

Called brunch turn them lunch with it

Skillet hot let you see mine

The oil pop deep dive as their feet fried

Its me nigga

On the beat with the heat and shit

Need to slow it down

Beat banging the speakers kick

Dummy heres a tip

Flow hard verses more intricate

Cant study this

Dumb fresh like the sneakers is

On to these fake rappers

They hogwash

Straight mushy flick

Like they got it from hallmark

With they abc raps

Who breeding that

Trash can more like a pop star

Who believe in that

But apparently you do

You youtube them

Keeping up with the new school

They do do

Aint said shit

In a single one of their raps

Airplay blows my mind

They even listen to that

Passed that

This music thing paint it abstract

Paper on fast track like the women

With their ass fat

Been hot yall luke warm

So move bro suits off

Bitch why throw shade im two toned

Take offense to the shit im kicking

Dont even matter i could care less

Still count digits the pockets fat

Going what im after

End happily ever after

Like cinderella with the glass slippers this shit special

Ladies ride the wave like a surf board

So on

End the night with her clothes off

Skin soft fuck love

Just hard boning

Legs open lesson taught

Im well honed in

Please believe it

This rap thing really easy

Want the cream

The cake so continue eating

Been a g

See him boy better greet him

Scrape a crumb off my plate

Wouldnt wanna be him

Going down

This game running it

They run they lips

Called brunch turn them lunch with it

Skillet hot let you see mine

The oil pop deep dive as their feet fried

Not big on the small talk

Theyre birds chirping

Or poor orphans baby boy

So going burp them

Fresh out with the sicker flow and so taught it

Blaze heat like the summer time

Thats so scorching

Spotlight mine killing it

Stealing it they feeling this

Watch as the crowd rush adrenaline

To get a taste of this heat boy

Its real boy

Like standing in the line

Too far to reach boy

Stand on the top floor

The floors ceilings

Got broads queefing bust mine

Then call it even

Only good for the weekend yupp

Your boy creeping

Sunday hit girl please now have a nice evening

Niggas that hate on me

They dont get no pussy

Why hating on me

Their girl sweet and i stole the cookie

Plus i run through more tabs

Than your ass

Strapped put the wolves on your ass listen

Sick of hearing the bullshit niggas talking bout

Really aint killed shit

Proper burial coughin out

And im reaching for new heights

The flow is like spandex on chick ass

Too tight thats so nice

Shout out you rocking with me

They all my people

Been this lethal and this movie

Might need a sequel

In the meantime rewind this repeat it

Rewind it yall on me time

Three times it

Please believe it

This rap thing really easy

Want the cream

The cake so continue eating

Been a g

See him boy better greet him

Scrape a crumb off my plate

Wouldnt wanna be him

Going down

This game running it

They run they lips

Called brunch turn them lunch with it

Skillet hot let you see mine

The oil pop deep dive as their feet fried