เนื้อเพลง Meet and Greet - Cupcakke

Hide my money, none less
Or I'll put a treasure in your chest
Hoes faces say they need rest
Get a major, you b*tches is a mess
I'm fly as hell so he wanna smash
Got me feeling like an insect
That 40 give a n*gga choices
Wanna go in, you're deaf or in debt
Man, I'm rolling and I'm loaded
Shotgun with me, b*tch, I tote it
It's so big two people hold it
Slap your casket with some roses
Weak b*tches tryna tear me down
But I never frown 'cause I'm still open
N*ggas roll up on the roam
When they gon' roll out in a wheelchair
That's all I know, I gotta go
Business cannot be running slow
Taking straight L's, that's a no no
That's a lame n*gga on the honor roll
Anyone can get popped in the mouth
Ain't talking 'bout soda, soda
Black guy with your blood leaking
That sh*t looking like Coca Cola
All you 'bout to see is yellow tape
So I shoulda came in a taxi
Put the MAC to a b*tch face
Like a b*tch lips look chappy
Only time a b*tch can tell me "have a seat"
Is if I'm on the Ellen Show
Otherwise, me, my chopper, b*tch
Same size as a telescope

Meet and Greet, meet and greet
Chop a freak, meet a b*tch, put her to sleep
Meet and greet, meet and greet
Chop a freak, meet a b*tch, put her to sleep

Shawty can't teach me sh*t
I'm like hell naw, I been expelled
No joke, these n*gga's broke
They'd f*ck around and rob a wishing well
I won't put it past none
What n*gga's do for the funds
You wearing Air Forces to the club, n*gga?
That's a sign you 'bout to throw ones (broke ass)
Say what I want, I'm no coward
B*tch I still pee in the shower
I make 10k in an hour
He callin' me baby like powder
Double it, double it, double it, money bag so heavy I double it
Loudest b*tches on the internet be the ones mumblin' when they in public
Threats on the net, do you really think I fear that?
Dirty ass b*tch, wax her p*ssy with her earwax
C'mon my n*gga you gotta be stupid if you really think I'm not sitting on ready
They know I'm hot, and I'm stirring a pot
They might f*ck around, think that I'm making spaghetti
Wake up, no makeup and I still look like I'm worth gold
You wake up, y'all break up
'Cause you Annabelle with no makeup on
That's not a good look, b*tch get lost
6 figures, still taking off
Shoot until I see tomato sauce
Swerve through your body that's a cross

Meet and greet, meet and greet
Chop a freak, meet a b*tch, put her to sleep
Meet and greet, meet and greet
Chop a freak, meet a b*tch, put her to sleep
Meet and greet, meet and greet
Chop a freak, meet a b*tch, put her to sleep
Meet and greet, meet and greet
Chop a freak, meet a b*tch, put her to sleep

Cho-cho-chop a freak
Cho-cho-chop a freak