Poof Be Gone (feat. Cheerlebridee)

Five, six, seven, eight

Poof, be gone, your makeup too strong
Please, get back, donut powder attack
Poof, be gone, your makeup too strong
Poof, you can't be classy if your makeup ashy (Kyle, you made that?)

P, double O to the IzzFF
Once they call the P to the O then I lizzeft
I don't f- with cops or the SWAT, like a insect
But if this little piggy wanna top me, then I'm with that

'Cause this little kitty got that meow (poof) meow, meow (meow)
Make a man tell his girl (poof-poof), "Ciao, ciao, ciao" (b-)
Then fly me out to Venice in canal, 'nal, 'nals
Put his Wock' in my water, screamin', "Baow, baow-baow"

Where my dogs at?
Shorty face beat (poof), I applaud that (applaud that)
My shooters say, "Skeet" (poof-poof), had to pause that (yeah)
These b- don't eat, they be starvin' (po-poof), I'm all that
A bag of chips and a soda (yeah)
Your face ashy like coke (ha-ha), -, damn the cola

Poof, be gone (bye), your makeup too strong (I make 'em trip)
Please (hmm), get back, donut powder attack (oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Poof, be gone, your makeup too strong (okay)
Poof, you can't be classy if your makeup ashy (yeah)

I make these b- go
Flexed on a h-, b-, I'm bank (yeah)
Run a n- pockets, I ain't givin' out no free play (on God)
I don't give a f- about no he say, or she say (at all)
I sleep good and get ate like a buffet b- (heavy) (poof)

Blowin' up my phone, b-, you burnin' me up (wassup?) (Poof-poof)
Tryna post me on your socials, h-, you pressin' your luck (uh-huh)
Don't compare me to these b- that be gassin' you up (po-poof)
I got a list of n- waitin' to be the next runner-up (yeah) (poof)

I ain't lurkin' on no h- that I don't like (ugh) (poof)
Shooters on call for the smoke (po-poof), no, we don't fight (boom, boom)
You can't go to war if you broke (po-poof), better tread light (yeah)
Take a b- n- and I made 'em give me head like (ha-ha-ha)

Poof, be gone (bye), your makeup too strong
Please, get back (bye), donut powder attack
Poof, be gone (oo), your makeup too strong
Poof, you can't be classy if your makeup ashy
(I make these b- go poof)

Poof, be gone (bye), your makeup too strong (I make 'em trip)
Please (hmm), get back, donut powder attack (oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Poof, be gone, your makeup too strong (I'm slick as fuck, I'm the truth)
Poof, you can't be classy if your makeup ashy (yeah, yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Manoel Abacan, Diamond Smith, Tate Sequoya Farris, Deterrius Perkins
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