เนื้อเพลง Discounts - Cupcakke

Fantom

Yeah, must not want me to act an ass
N*ggas want smoke, I pass the gas
Milkin' this sh*t like half and half
Two nights of the Drac', that's back to back
I had a n*gga that text my phone like "Bae, get ready, go pack a bag"
Said he on his way in the back of the cab, I said "Hold on, I have to laugh" (Hahahaha)
On the gang, n*ggas broke as hell, ain't doing well, straight buffing
I'm cupcakKe but I'll muff a b*tch so motherf*ckers just call me "Muffins" (Brrra)
Couple b*tches claimin' they want smoke 'til I pull up with the Dutches
Come around, screamin' "Ten toes down", be the same b*tches with crutches
Yeah, b*tch, no, I'm not feelin' ya
F*ck 12, no pedophilia
Keep a bank with me like Azealia
On the verse, then I'm billy, yeah
N*gga thought he was gettin' ass
If you show cash, just throw bread
But I think the f*ck not like Cardi forehead
Underrated but I know they hate it and ain't no debating that I'm elevating
Ever since I made it, n*ggas that I dated acting aggravated, 'cause I'm fragulated
You send ten bands for a verse back but your verse whack so I got you waiting
And every time I send a verse back, they on thin ice 'cause they know I'm skating
Mad b*tches lurking on Instagram, tryna find out where my wealth 'bout
Same b*tches walkin' in Walmart to get free sh*t in self-checkout
Let it marinate, give it ten seconds
Different L's, just different lessons
Now this n*gga wanna share blessings 'cause the p*ssy tighter than a pair of leggings
I'm cool, n*gga, I'm good, n*gga, I'm so damn straight
Put a n*gga in quarantine when he see the chopper, make 'em don't leave gate
And when I need that Birkin bag, don't go in stores, I call up Drake
And you know I stomp the yard in this b*tch, when I make wine from the grapes

'Cause I got Discounts on discounts if you think that I'm soft
And it's that big discount, b*tch, knockin' half your sh*t off
I got discounts on discounts if you think that I'm soft
Chopper go "Boom, boom, boom, boom", knockin' half your sh*t off

I need an umbrella, b*tch this drip, drop (What else?)
We in Bora Bora, takin' drip trips
I'm in a Rolls Royce, you in a Lyft, Lyft (Skrr)
I heard your album, I just skip, skip
That sh*t was weak as hell
On the nine, they be the pails
So fly like Tinkerbell
Foreign whips, my English fail
You out bein' a hoe, while I'm pickin' up dough, It look like my pizza fell
Travellin' from d*ck to d*ck, might as well go get your visa mailed (Hahaha)
I'm on that gang sh*t, blow out your brains b*tch
I'll have your family holdin' up signs, like "Say his name, b*tch" (On God)
Don't get too anxious 'cause sh*t get dangerous
This b*tch didn't wax my eyebrows right, went out with a bang, b*tch
You are a nobody with nobodies and you shaped with no body (God damn)
Gon' make a n*gga put a date on me, yeah call him Yo Gotti
My whips got horsepowers, so I might as well pick a Meg and four hotties
B*tch got bars and love anal, did I drop soap? Yeah, probably

'Cause I got discounts on discounts if you think that I'm soft
And it's that big discount, b*tch, knockin' half your sh*t off
I got discounts on discounts if you think that I'm soft
Chopper go "Boom, boom, boom, boom", knockin' half your sh*t off