CupcakKe – The Gag Is Lyrics
The Gag Is Lyrics By CupcakKe
Intro]
“Can we all just get along man?”
Sike!
F__k around call this hoe a joke, cause every time I see her she bittin’
I should hit her with a copyright, smack her in the face Mike Tyson
B!tch done drove down the wrong road, but I’m praying that you got license
I’m on straight business I’d tuck ya shirt
This ain’t what I thought you meant when you slide in my DM like “Can I get a f__king verse?”
And I keep receipts
You soft inside like a reese’s pieces and we can’t link cause you’re EBT
Chopp a sleeper b!tch, pick a nap song, like b!tch I don’t like Peter P’s
This is it, give me my fu_king roses (damn)
Dry a$s pu_sy, get f__ked with lotion
I cough on this B!tch, hope I give her Covid (ye-ye)
Beating me when it come to jokes, uh-huh
But when it comes to rap, no way
B_tch I’m whole motherf__king Royles Royce sitting next to Suki Hyundai (damn)
Oh, you got three kids?
All them b_tches dead (blap-blap-blap)
Through their head
Now bury them in your loose pu$sy, cause them funerals cost too much bread
Don’t be talking on our black kings, like if you’re broke you can’t get no butt
B!tch you got a whole man, but got an OnlyFans
B!tch that don’t add up
I’m like “Mirror, Mirror on the wall” what the f__k is this, this gotta be a joke
How you wanna be me so f__king bad
But you can’t f__king deepthroat (schlp)
I saw a video up on OnlyFans I’m like “Hold the f__k up”
This ain’t what Rihanna meant when she said “Throw it up, throw it up”
Can’t take no d__k in her throat a$$ B!tch
Lost hope a$$ b!tch, get the rope a$$ b!tch
She sent a track then I turn it up to a nope a$$ b!tch [Verse 4] Man, I wish I coulda saw your face when you ain’t get the song back, that’s amusing (hell no)
Told her a$$ she gon’ wait longer than Rihanna dropping new music
It’s confusing, got your a$s done and it’s lopsided on the upper parts
B!tch, when you get your as$ done it’s supposed to poke out like a question mark? (stupid)
But I still can’t feel it, I’m so f__king realer
Don’t need lip fillers, you need Quentin Miller
She already dead, but I didn’t mean to kill her
Moonwalk on her grave and I oops, that’s thriller
Catch your a$s up in person like “Didn’t you speak on my mother?”
Then I’ma piss on ya three kids (psssssssss) and I’ma make you hold the umbrella
[Verse 5] So you should f__king hide ‘fore I get some round spinners (boom boom boom)
I know I pissed you off but you don’t wanna drown in it
The way I f__king ate this now my gown ain’t fitting
Put the Glock down her throat
Sukihana found b!tchin’
RIP Nip (woo!), boo it like a crip (woo!)
Kylie Jenner a$$ b!tch, only known for the lips
You a pu$$y with no grip (ah!)
I’ma pull up let it rip (damn!)
Turn this b!tch to Rolling Ray, choppa knock her out her hips
[Verse 6] Don’t wanna no smoke with me
This for the older G’s
This is the Migos verse Jodeci
This is a free throw with Polo G
I put your soul in another solar-y
They know I beat a$$ so they holding me
B!tch I stay armed like deodorant
I know I live in your head rent free but that’s a 14 day notary
[Outro] Stupid b!tch