Cereal lyrics
by Casey Veggies
[Intro]
Uh-huh
(f*ck that other sh*t, we got [?] on the beat)
Let's go
[Chorus: Anaya Lovenote]
Big stepping in my Gucci and my Fendi, ho
I know these b*tches really hating but they fear me though
I got my paper, f*ck the n*gga, he ain't here me though
He can't afford a meal, the n*gga eating cereal
Big stepping in my Gucci and my Fendi, ho
I know these b*tches really hating but they fear me though
I got my paper, f*ck the n*gga, he ain't here me though
He can't afford a mеal, the n*gga eating cerеal
[Verse 1: Anaya Lovenote]
Okay, lil b*tch, I don't like you and I don't like you
And if your [?] want some she can get it too
Hope you really mad 'cause your n*gga think I'm cute
I take 'em then return 'em after [?]
I need a long di*k n*gga down [?] for the sucking
f*ck me all night, bad dog need a walker
Kiss me in my mouth 'til the pus*y get to soaking
[?] I ain't even lying, n*gga di*k got to growing
I'm a bad b*tch so you know I [?]
I like the finer things in life, I guess it's just a preference
I don't really talk much [?]
[?] fake sh*t really ain't appealing
I can care less if a n*gga in his feelings
Leave him at the door if [?] chilling
I ain't with the [?] or the close friends stories
I still require [?] when I wake up in the morning
[Chorus: Anaya Lovenote]
Big stepping in my Gucci and my Fendi, ho
I know these b*tches really hating but they fear me though
I got my paper, f*ck the n*gga, he ain't here me though
He can't afford a meal, the n*gga eating cereal
Big stepping in my Gucci and my Fendi, ho
I know these b*tches really hating but they fear me though
I got my paper, f*ck the n*gga, he ain't here me though
He can't afford a meal, the n*gga eating cereal
[Verse 2: AD]
Yeah, I'm a real block kid, get around like Pac
Dipping in my set, hit verses like Lox did
She ain't opened up until she [?] that box in
Jake Paul with the pus*y, KO, I'm boxing
Fendi on her bottoms, Gucci on her waistline
Fiending for that kitty, let me see that thing on FaceTime
When she want the di*k, don't gotta ask, it never take time
Gave that b*tch a great time, I heard it from the grapevine
First class PJ, she get the extra sh*t
Like 'em brown, like 'em dark, I ain't fresh and fit
Hundred pack in the drink, I give her [?]
Hit her with the [?] looking like she in the Exorcist
[?] my b*tch need a couple hundred spent
On the block pushin' P like I'm Gunna and them
Your ex-n*gga was a hater, never wanted to win
Always double up my money like it's one of my twins
[Chorus: Anaya Lovenote]
Big stepping in my Gucci and my Fendi, ho
I know these b*tches really hating but they fear me though
I got my paper, f*ck the n*gga, he ain't here me though
He can't afford a meal, the n*gga eating cereal
Big stepping in my Gucci and my Fendi, ho
I know these b*tches really hating but they fear me though
I got my paper, f*ck the n*gga, he ain't here me though
He can't afford a meal, the n*gga eating cereal
[Verse 2: Casey Veggies]
Yeah, she dropped in [?]
She wanna rap n*gga that got pop fans
pus*y do magic, baby toxic
Money, power and respect on some Lox sh*t
[?]
She can smell the money on me, it's on my aroma
I got bad lil groupies out in Arizona
Girl, you know this sh*t is in me, baby, it ain't on me
And I'm a n*gga in LA
f*ck n*ggas be speaking on me but what is they really gon' say?
Turn [?] chick up, put on a new play
Move her out to Hollywood and [?]
Now she wanna be my bae
[Chorus: Anaya Lovenote]
Big stepping in my Gucci and my Fendi, ho
I know these b*tches really hating but they fear me though
I got my paper, f*ck the n*gga, he ain't here me though
He can't afford a meal, the n*gga eating cereal
Big stepping in my Gucci and my Fendi, ho
I know these b*tches really hating but they fear me though
I got my paper, f*ck the n*gga, he ain't here me though
He can't afford a meal, the n*gga eating cereal