Cute Panties

Yea
Yea
Real cute
Underwear
Underwear

To be honest, ion really wear many (hmph)
I don't even really rock panties
Um, let me be clear
I'm used to getting a few new big pair, each year
From my granny (haha)
A couple sexy ones
That might come off
When I done had waaay too much henny
A drunk text go out
Like come and eat this sweet juicy pie down here
If I'm a go that route
But nah nigga, wrong song
I only need a couple bars to turn you on
That's why I started mentioning that lingerie
But pulled up to the studio in some long johns
This verse about to take a turn for the worst
And all them cute panties gon be long gone (bye, bye)
Cuz the hating niggas that I wrote it for
They aint afraid of wordplay
That's why they rode this far
So I'm a drive em wild thinking one day
They might hear all about
My boy shorts, g-strings, slutty thongs
Even put them edible panties on the cover
So they wonder how the bubble taste
You could stay mad
Be miserable, ol predictable
Maybe not even applicable
But yea you typical
Check ya man's if it ain't you
Cuz way too many Queens
Rocking shades
Cuz they eyes black and blue

Way too many dudes putting hands on a broad
That make you feel like a man
Mishandling a weaker vessel, yea you soft
Yo, look it's way too many dudes only wanna spark
But ain't got no conversation
Only wanna gossip when we talk
Why I keep seeing these grown dudes
Arguing in broad daylight like some broads (eww)
And why I keep seeing these dudes
Letting these girls fight and only stopping to record (eww)
These lil niggas online the worst part
Lames hoes got a squad (lame)
And all they do is dislike the females
Doing interviews with that nigga Vlad

I be like
Come here big boy (yea)
Take off them draws
I just came from shopping
Lemme, lemme
Slip you into something real real soft
You prefer the lace, the satin, or the silk
Cuz the pretty little bows
They gon hang off your balls
Look at you sitting pretty
Yea, You the type that rock them cute panties
Yea, come here

You cute
Cute, cute
Real cute
You hating on a female
Cute, cute
Real cute
What you mad we getting money
Maybe that's why you sag
Let them panties show
Oh by the way
Cute panties bro
Real cute

Grown man
Big boss
Taking shots
From a penthouse loft
Talking trash, he making big calls
Yep then again, thats only til his phone cut off
Come again, yea his phone got disconnected
But don't worry
He'll be back online hating in a second
Back at the crib
Remember she pay the phone and the rent
Squash it, nigga vegetable soft
Now he souped up in my mentions
On some vegetable broth
Leaving comment after comment
You that thirsty
Drink vomit
I promise
I ain't never seen nobody win
Have so much time to hate me, be honest
Is you mad at me
Or the fact that I'm grinding
Issa fact that I'm winning son
I really be shining
Why you pressed
I'm a diamond
You ready to swing on this little bitty girl
So don't tell me I'm lying

Way too many dudes putting hands on a broad
That make you feel like a man
Mishandling a weaker vessel, yea you soft
Yo, look it's way too many dudes only wanna spark
But ain't got no conversation
Only wanna gossip when we talk
Why I keep seeing these grown dudes
Arguing in broad daylight like some broads (eww)
And why I keep seeing these dudes
Letting these girls fight and only stopping to record (eww)
These lil niggas online the worst part
Lames hoes got a squad (lame)
And all they do is dislike the females
Doing interviews with that nigga Vlad

I be like
Come here big boy (yea)
Take off them draws
I just came from shopping
Lemme, lemme
Slip you into something real real soft
You prefer the lace, the satin, or the silk
Cuz the pretty little bows
They gon hang off your balls
Look at you sitting pretty
Yea, You the type that rock them cute panties
Yea, come here

You cute
Cute, cute
Real cute
You hating on a female
Cute, cute
Real cute
What you mad we getting money
Maybe that's why you sag
Let them panties show
Oh by the way
Cute panties bro
Real cute