Lyrics:
Imma do this with a lot of confidence
Aye thank you for the compliments
Got the sauce now looking like condiments
Tryna fuck with me bring
live between my tongue and fingers
Dunk a mcnug to change its colors yummy down condiments forever
Pleasure me aioli mayonaise on my macaroni
Love
Got the bitch dizzy
Yak and cheese whip
Yakaroni drip
Yak sauce, condiment
Drip store, condiment
I got the condiment, man
Know what I'm sayin'
up
Got em all playing catch up no condiments
I'm blessed up ayeee yeah
One on one we can check up
I'm just trynna get my checks up
Nike checks on my
The fine art of hotel expressionism
And the sentiment with the kettlent condiments
Compose your mood using the soap hanging chute(?)
The minibar
Don't want your compliments
You ahead Ima Catch up like a condiment
I'm not worried ima beat you ya im confident
Ten toes, ya grounded like-a
condiments
This ain't not condiment
I don't know complements
I don't know what to do when an argument comes prominent
She becomes dominant and I lose common
that reconnaissance will yield some sort of consequence
Condiments on consonance
Let's explore the continents
My competence outweighs my confidence
I
I got a hotdog, what do I get
Condiments on the table, already set
I got a hotdog, what do I get
Condiments on the table, already set
Mustard
est fait la teuf
Sur la piste il y a du condiment
Ce soir chérie c'est la fete
Y'a plus confinement
Sort ce soir est fait la teuf
Sur la piste il y
consciousness
These niggas fake woke
I elevate my pockets
Now I'm actin fake broke
I hit her wit no condiments
That pussy taste so
Muy bien
I cover my bitch up
a fridge with only condiments
Suckers ain't nothing like Me
Sacrifices on sacrifices
Even Grams had to starve to feed
We don't do defeat
Lack of support
sauce, this that condiment
I'll hit her from the back, I got her bent
White on her skirt, that's cum not lint
When I assert, her eggs ferment
Ayy, dope boy
a condiment
Saucy you see from the confidence
Team been ballin' like Providence
Look, I’ve been feeling way too good
Don’t come and kill this vibe
I’m not
Imma state the obvious
Too much on my plate but I got the sauce I am the condiment
Do this for my audience don't care bout your acknowledgment
IU got
get you shot
My niggas down to earth like minerals they trapping, selling rock
Treat my bitches like some condiments, I make them stay on top
I’m out
a compliment
If yo dad say he like my fit that's a compliment
Ya'll just playing catchup but we don't need no condiments
If yo dad say he like my fit that's
like condiments
Fallen out with mom and them, she need some better fathering
Shoes be Gucci, bag be Louis, girl with insecurities
With nothing to prove
eins et des boules matrixé un œil Au dessus du triangle
J'me suis levé tôt fallait faire la sauce va prendre les condiments (ouais ouais)
Et une chose et
Condiments off, but they fucked up
Still got them green hundreds
I just like blue better
Broke nigga never seen money
You gotta do better
Tell them hoes less
to break it
A plastic heart can't feel no love, no cinnamon
Careful with the condiments you're breathing in
Suffocate the feeling as it's kicking in
No love,
Always had the sauce just now
I got the condiments
I don't compete
I'm just too competent
Put my work in well deserving
Of the compliments
Starvin Artist
condiments, I'm proud of it
I keep the game in the pouch like some ketchup is
Yo, catch up kid
You ain't really bout it I can see it
I relish in the lead you
This sounds like accomplishment
Niggas is eating where are your condiments
I heard i carry too much confidence
I just wanna know what the problem is
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