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JPEGMAFIA

CUTIE PIE!

 

CUTIE PIE!

(album: LP! - 2021)


Keep filming no matter what
Let's go
Yeah, yeah

Whole time I got the vice grip (Yeah)
Triggers busting, niggas ducking, I got the right clip
Good manners or the damage, a nigga might tip
I drive the boat for the passengers
This a Kodak moment, a nigga might drift
I work smarter not harder, this is a life tip
Can't get your show on the road, niggas need a pilot (Uh)
You niggas trash still slaving away on Sylenth
Matter of fact you slaves no matter who niggas sign with (Uh)
Lemme look at your deal, 21 Savage
To these Milli Vanillie ass niggas
Don't even own what they rhyming (Facts)

I can't take this living all alone, I'm Phyllis Hyman
Billie Eilish got four GRAMMYs, it's frightening
Slick old nigga, I'm Peabo Bryson
Flows be so-so, you off key
Rapping like it's '04, wrote this in Red Monkeys

Uh
Steady hand Peggy, my production is a diamond
Precision, execution, and timing, slick rhyming
Pick up the pattern, tackle melodies like a lineman (Huh)
Rapping offsides, throw the flag when you fine him
Up in your turf with a bomb and a plan
Flowing in enemy territory, I feel like Walt White
Teach you niggas how to get busy on USB mics
Rapping like Schoolly D and dressing like Magnum P.I
She need a tip drill, Peggy been uncut since E.I
All these amatuers, they can't keep up with my stamina (Nope)
Ebony, wrong category
You ain't built for what you backing up
Make yo bitch back it up
All these weirds beats, you commenting while I'm stacking up
Gots to find new wave, these niggas stay attacking us
Feel like a Titan when I'm strapping up, my flow a bachelor
Get to fucking on the back of her and get attached to her
Pistol poking, I look after her, your beats inaccurate
Muddy low end and you over-compressing
'Cause you don't know what you doing, so you be stacking it
Don't know the difference between threshold and attacking it
You impassionate, ungrateful
Mince meat, don't mince words, bitch I hate you
Thinking about what I'ma do and how I'ma do it when I face you

Oh, man

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?