The Silverback Wife Lyrics – cupcakKe

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[Intro]
I don’t give a fu*k, fu*k
I don’t give a fu*k, fu*k, no mo’
All these years I done gave to the game
And still no respect on my name?
Well, b!tch, guess what?
Well, now I’m demanding it
It’s called coloring
No, you know what you can do?
You can suck my invisible d!ck
Monkey see, monkey do
Until some gorillas come beating on they fu*king chest

[Verse]
Sheesh, take your favorite rapper, capisce
Ain’t let it be the wrong b!tch, I brought the leash
These motherfu*kers pu*sy and I’ma do ’em dirty as fu*k
‘Til the pu*sy can’t wipe off the yeast
I’m a motherfu*king beast, I opened these doors for you b!tches
I should close ’em like Marvin the Priest
Chopper gon’ sing while these bullets flying over your head
Can’t a Chris Brown concert compete
Now send that b!tch right to me
I’m in this b!tch like Stewi
ot a big ass head that overgrew me
Halloween day if a b!tch every say
That she walked down on me and she ever did spook me
Keep s*it fooshie
Tell these b!tches I’m a smoothie
The fruits of your label come right through me
Yeah, I saw hate when I say roller-skate, the only time a b!tch could ever walk a day in my shoes
I’ma be black in this motherfu*ker
I’m talkin black, black, black, black, black (Uh-huh)
I hit ’em with that rat-tat, tat, tat, tat (Grrah)
With my skin, I’ll never do that
If anything turn a b!tch matte black
Shawty skin getting light for some likes

It’s a whole ‘nother motherfu*king thing (Are you stupid?)
Like b!tch, take the ranch off the skin
Like the color of a barbeque wing
B!tch, wing, queen, dream, steam
These hoes can’t do a fu*k thing
I gave these hoes schemes, memes, hits, dreams
Overcame poverty by all means
I put that on my momma and it ain’t nothin but a comma in this b!tch that could make a b!tch go so cuckoo
Think she the biggest, look like a magic trick
Stand by me, she gon’ be a Labubu
So much chrome on me, I don’t need a goo-goo
Life a movie, what the fu*k is a Hulu?
Both our n!ggas getting took it’s a moo-moo
I’m the s*it cause I snatch her for her boo-boos
Feelin like Steve Harvey when I’m talking to b!tches
Like standing on Family Feud
I’m like, “Name a b!tch that’s fu*king with me”
Muted the room
Now lemme go twiddle my motherfu*king thumbs
Yo’ ass so flat he’d rather eat drums
Old school whip, but the bad b!tch young
Blacked on this b!tch, ’til the white meat come
If (??)seen my bank, he’ll run
Ain’t so fun when I’ll run and got the gun
He ain’t talking money, then cut out his son
Now that n!gga literally bumping his gums