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CupcakKe - Prenup Lyrics



CupcakKe - Prenup Lyrics
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Unbothered, yeah that's a fact (can't touch this)
Cupcake 'cause I am a snack
Thought NyQuil was up in a strap
'Cause one bullet gave that bitch a nap
My circle smaller than the circle that pop up when you tryna download an app
Back up, gimme my space, so I'ma leave your teeth space with a gap

Livin' your best life, yeah, whatever
Bet my dead skin livin' better
She only talkin' shit 'cause I let her
She ain't get beat yet, acapella
Ay, that's a broke bitch, I could feel it
Her nails probably still acrylic
And her wig lookin' like a pack of ramen noodles
That I burnt up on the skillet

Prenup, prenup, prenup, prenup
Niggas ain't gettin' no money
Prenup, prenup, prenup, prenup
Niggas can't get shit from me
Prenup, prenup, prenup, prenup
She call on my kid, like Kid Cudi
Prenup, prenup, prenup, prenup
You broker than my heart, don't touch me

Married to the money, married to money, married
Married to the money, married to money, married
Fly, lil' bitch, call me the tooth fairy
Act like you know, better be Jim Carrey
Married to the money, married to money, married
Married to the money, married to money, married
Fly, lil' bitch, call me the tooth fairy
Act like you know, better be Jim Carrey

Let's get this shit crystal clear
Your look just ain't it, my dear
How you be lacin' a gear?
But your wig be sheddin' like tears
The type of bitch I don't go near
I'm shuttin' it down like Sears
They sick of me but it's no cure
This chopper show out like premiers

Bitches is basic, they live in a basement
It ain't my birthday so I'm not tryna kick it
I'm rockin' the latest, I carry big faces
And if it ain't green then I might just act racist
The checks don't ever get bounced
Moving silence, man, nothing's announced
They ask "is it Cupcake or Cupcakke?"
I said "however the money pronounced"

Prenup, prenup, prenup, prenup
Niggas ain't gettin' no money
Prenup, prenup, prenup, prenup
Niggas can't get shit from me
Prenup, prenup, prenup, prenup
She call on my kid, like Kid Cudi
Prenup, prenup, prenup, prenup
You broker than my heart, don't touch me

Married to the money, married to money, married
Married to the money, married to money, married
Fly, lil' bitch, call me the tooth fairy
Act like you know, better be Jim Carrey
Married to the money, married to money, married
Married to the money, married to money, married
Fly, lil' bitch, call me the tooth fairy
Act like you know, better be Jim Carrey

Married to the money, married to money
Married to the money, married to money
Married to the money, married to money, married
Married to the money, married to money
Married to the money, married to money
Married to the money, married to money, married
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Unbothered, yeah that's a fact (can't touch this)
Cupcake 'cause I am a snack
Thought NyQuil was up in a strap
'Cause one bullet gave that bitch a nap
My circle smaller than the circle that pop up when you tryna download an app
Back up, gimme my space, so I'ma leave your teeth space with a gap

Livin' your best life, yeah, whatever
Bet my dead skin livin' better
She only talkin' shit 'cause I let her
She ain't get beat yet, acapella
Ay, that's a broke bitch, I could feel it
Her nails probably still acrylic
And her wig lookin' like a pack of ramen noodles
That I burnt up on the skillet

Prenup, prenup, prenup, prenup
Niggas ain't gettin' no money
Prenup, prenup, prenup, prenup
Niggas can't get shit from me
Prenup, prenup, prenup, prenup
She call on my kid, like Kid Cudi
Prenup, prenup, prenup, prenup
You broker than my heart, don't touch me

Married to the money, married to money, married
Married to the money, married to money, married
Fly, lil' bitch, call me the tooth fairy
Act like you know, better be Jim Carrey
Married to the money, married to money, married
Married to the money, married to money, married
Fly, lil' bitch, call me the tooth fairy
Act like you know, better be Jim Carrey

Let's get this shit crystal clear
Your look just ain't it, my dear
How you be lacin' a gear?
But your wig be sheddin' like tears
The type of bitch I don't go near
I'm shuttin' it down like Sears
They sick of me but it's no cure
This chopper show out like premiers

Bitches is basic, they live in a basement
It ain't my birthday so I'm not tryna kick it
I'm rockin' the latest, I carry big faces
And if it ain't green then I might just act racist
The checks don't ever get bounced
Moving silence, man, nothing's announced
They ask "is it Cupcake or Cupcakke?"
I said "however the money pronounced"

Prenup, prenup, prenup, prenup
Niggas ain't gettin' no money
Prenup, prenup, prenup, prenup
Niggas can't get shit from me
Prenup, prenup, prenup, prenup
She call on my kid, like Kid Cudi
Prenup, prenup, prenup, prenup
You broker than my heart, don't touch me

Married to the money, married to money, married
Married to the money, married to money, married
Fly, lil' bitch, call me the tooth fairy
Act like you know, better be Jim Carrey
Married to the money, married to money, married
Married to the money, married to money, married
Fly, lil' bitch, call me the tooth fairy
Act like you know, better be Jim Carrey

Married to the money, married to money
Married to the money, married to money
Married to the money, married to money, married
Married to the money, married to money
Married to the money, married to money
Married to the money, married to money, married
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Writer: Elizabeth Harris
Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., Songtrust Ave

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Performed By: CupcakKe
Length: 3:25
Written by: Elizabeth Harris

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