Cupid ft. Lil tae Lyrics

Girl, if I told you I love you, that doesn't mean I don't care

Steve-O crowned this beat

You, I tell you I need you

Don't you think that I'll never be there

Jump out the whip, blowin' niggas in they head

He was dissin' on the niggas, mans in the ground dead

We was spittin' on the tops, I got that cord, that nigga dead

Lil' bro hang out the belt, tryna tap in the head

He was tryna beef over a dub, tell bro go put a hunnid

Niggas beefin' over hoes, lil' bro back there fuckin' on him

Dudes told me, wrap this shit up, go get a dub

Any nigga play with you, hit him up, hunnid slugs

Told my bitches, she leave, lil' bitch, don't you spit back

Hop in on her board and told Tay, go get a hunnid racks

Niggas out here dissin' them songs, they cannot get back

Hop in on her slide, tell niggas get they shit back

Niggas keep playin', we gon' put em' on a T, yeah

Nigga lay em' down, block nine, six feet

It ain't trickin' if you gotta talk, that bitch go grab both

I be fuckin' on her, strokes deep, grabbin' on her throat

If a nigga play with me, we gon' spend that money tight

We'll walk down whenever we see out, we tryna pay shit

We dissin' on a nigga, we seen him, all they heard that Drake hit

We gon' do the cut, EXES to that K

They be beefin' bout some paper, whole gang got more paper

Runnin' big with the light, gotta make sure to switch

Niggas think what they did, gotta have that lil' bitch

Niggas be broke, they ain't from Santa, wear the right shoe cause they don't fit

Niggas be sendin' their EBS into them niggas, come and get you

Put some paper on his head and steal a slide and come and get you

Niggas be hatin' on the grip, till you get packed, they all whipped

Niggas be rentin' to that courtroom, remember off they start slippin'

Man, we had to blow him down, we was out here countin' chickens

We was countin' racks, thinkin' bout them days when we ain't had shit

Now we on the block, tryna make sure that that bag flip

Hit a nigga with that 4-5, make the mag flip