The Cypher Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Call me Dracula cause all I do is count chips
Ya' money minnie I ain't talkin' bout' the mouse trick
These girls runnin' like I just threw the bouquet
They know I'm headed to the top like a toupee
Now all the bums is wonderin' where I beez at
If you ain't a barbie it's none of your freakin' beezwax
These little rappers I could see them in my dash cam
I know they grouchy like oscar up out the trash can
I'm on stage you can sit the crowd
I be up in lear jets make a left at the cloud (Ha-Ha)
I think she need the Heimlich she's the chocking kind
She gets no burn no smoking sign (CHA)
Metaphor Heaven
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So they approve Nicki like my credit score seven
Mac n' cheese six fry chicken the guts
And I'm killin' these bitches Mike Vickin' it up!!
