RED VELVET (feat. K.Monae)

Huh, Cookie She made this cake just for you To have on your very own See you at lunch Thank you Cookie! Oh I think we too sweet (velvet) Pass you by in two seat (tell it) Purse drop in that whoo suite (sell it) Can't rap for a book deal (shelf it) You need a ghostwriter (spell it) Stuck up my coat tighter (Senate) No brain bitch blow dryer (get it?) You couture? Old fighter (dead it) We do what you dreaming bout Whip Just-In make Bieber sounds Flow make them go sea surround Red red velvet in it Crying 'bout "that sounded rude" Real life off beat out of tune Fuck up out my crowded room Red red velvet in it Fuck around you get mad at them, but I bury them Cuz we Square up bitch that's Madison Tell AB that I gotta carry sum Tell Nicki that I got a tacky son She beam you, Scotty, medicine That white block, zip lock, vanishing And I cross you, Simon, damaging Cartoon fake hoes get knocked out Sucka want Smoke So I tell 'em what the Pop 'bout? Bitch come round and I already hopped out Rinse rappers when they hit me with a washout Yo, I'm in Budapest and all these labels stay Hungary You know my verse is worth "A Milli", probably call Young money You can't catch me, I strategize Cuz I'll make it out here, dead alive And I told y'all sweet is never fine So I cut barz open, metal knives But this deal too dirty, sterilize Snow white queen off the credit line Can't decide, compartmentalize Kelly where my "Dilemma" lie? Oh I think we too sweet (velvet) Pass you by in two seat (tell it) Purse drop in that whoo suite (sell it) Can't rap for a bookdeal (shelf it) You need a ghostwriter (spell it) Stuck up my coat tighter (Senate) No brain bitch blow dryer (get it?) You couture? Old fighter (dead it) We do what you dreaming bout Whip Just-In make Bieber sounds Flow make them go sea surround Red red velvet in it Crying 'bout "that sounded rude" Real life off beat out of tune Fuck up out my crowded room Red red velvet in it And ain't none of y'all is seeing me I'm seeing cash and I'm seeing green Lace up them shoes let's take it back Blast from the past that history Want all the smoke nothing between Level up you where I used to be You can't compare so don't take it there I eat y'all up when I feast It's a riot not a party huh Blast off in a rari yuh Said what I said And I meant what I meant I'm sorry not sorry Now I won't hesitate to catch a case or a body ody ody Everyday's a Halloween revenge is sweet Can't no one top me I see that all my potential takes a hit at insecurities These suckas think they "Warriors" These bitches never "Curry" me That doubting don't occur to me What lane you think I'm swerving b? I know you know you heard of me (uh!) You wanted cake, you got cake Now eat it!