Vitamins N Minerals Songtext
Yeah, yeah
Okay, uh
Sleep on my stomach while I'm beefin' with the ceiling
Took a lil' bit for eye flutters, it was the ginseng
Movin' nonstop will surely sit your ass down
But my revenge is too petty, I still look good when I frown
I keep my shit clean, never talked a shit smell
"Cyn, why don't your shit stink?" (Huh) 'Cause the circle eat well (Yeah), been ill
Lookin' at these skinny niggas sickly
Okay, uh
Sleep on my stomach while I'm beefin' with the ceiling
Took a lil' bit for eye flutters, it was the ginseng
Movin' nonstop will surely sit your ass down
But my revenge is too petty, I still look good when I frown
I keep my shit clean, never talked a shit smell
"Cyn, why don't your shit stink?" (Huh) 'Cause the circle eat well (Yeah), been ill
Lookin' at these skinny niggas sickly
Men talkin' out of when they asked my biggest pet peeve, disgust me (Uh)
Lay under the sun to get the D while thеy discuss me
Gummy, Apple Cider Goli for thе tummy
Humming, block out silly sayings from the dummies
Turn a rapper to a sucker, tongue him down and keep it punny
Lollipop, manuka honey, not a nigga I know
Look like lil' Michael, nipped, tucked, lipo'd
Got too many say-sos, what a shitty cycle
Grain-of-salt psycho, give you high cholesterol, nigga
Too many people in my house, I gotta get out
Vitamins and minerals (Yeah), vitamins and minerals (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's too many niggas in my house, I gotta get out, I can't wash down (Come on)
These vitamins and minerals (Yeah, yeah), vitamins and minerals (Yeah)
Okay, uh, shit
I been feelin' tippy-top ever since the teeter-tot (What else?)
Play to earn a spot, ain't for the weak, nobody pity bops (Nah)
Itchin' for a feel-good, I hate the fucking internet
Bittersweet, set me up, but now I can't get off of that Swipe up for the throwbacks, it's B2K then B12
A pick-me-up to be well
Dopamine-deprived, magnesium until I sleep well again
Zinc heal me like the pen ink through the commenting, I wrote off after (Uh, uh, uh)
Tit for tat, a mere exchange of send it, you gon' get it back, they wanted that
And now I'm sat with shrink with no regret, nigga
Prophylactics hoggin' my pantry, my reach to stay intact
Known for poppin' off since fireworks popped in the cul-de-sac
Bitch, never had it real, you a Similac, bitch
Play this for a living, this ain't patty-cake, bitch
New Cyn pop a biotin, won't spar a bald bitch
God is cookin' with me, but Cyn been a hot bitch
Too many people in my house (Yeah), I gotta get out (Yeah)
Vitamins and minerals, vitamins and minerals (Yeah, yeah, I said)
It's too many niggas in my house, I gotta get out, I can't wash down
These vitamins and minerals (Vitamins and minerals), vitamins and minerals (Vitamins and vitamins and vitamins)
Lay under the sun to get the D while thеy discuss me
Gummy, Apple Cider Goli for thе tummy
Humming, block out silly sayings from the dummies
Turn a rapper to a sucker, tongue him down and keep it punny
Lollipop, manuka honey, not a nigga I know
Look like lil' Michael, nipped, tucked, lipo'd
Got too many say-sos, what a shitty cycle
Grain-of-salt psycho, give you high cholesterol, nigga
Too many people in my house, I gotta get out
Vitamins and minerals (Yeah), vitamins and minerals (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's too many niggas in my house, I gotta get out, I can't wash down (Come on)
These vitamins and minerals (Yeah, yeah), vitamins and minerals (Yeah)
Okay, uh, shit
I been feelin' tippy-top ever since the teeter-tot (What else?)
Play to earn a spot, ain't for the weak, nobody pity bops (Nah)
Itchin' for a feel-good, I hate the fucking internet
Bittersweet, set me up, but now I can't get off of that Swipe up for the throwbacks, it's B2K then B12
A pick-me-up to be well
Dopamine-deprived, magnesium until I sleep well again
Zinc heal me like the pen ink through the commenting, I wrote off after (Uh, uh, uh)
Tit for tat, a mere exchange of send it, you gon' get it back, they wanted that
And now I'm sat with shrink with no regret, nigga
Prophylactics hoggin' my pantry, my reach to stay intact
Known for poppin' off since fireworks popped in the cul-de-sac
Bitch, never had it real, you a Similac, bitch
Play this for a living, this ain't patty-cake, bitch
New Cyn pop a biotin, won't spar a bald bitch
God is cookin' with me, but Cyn been a hot bitch
Too many people in my house (Yeah), I gotta get out (Yeah)
Vitamins and minerals, vitamins and minerals (Yeah, yeah, I said)
It's too many niggas in my house, I gotta get out, I can't wash down
These vitamins and minerals (Vitamins and minerals), vitamins and minerals (Vitamins and vitamins and vitamins)
