Cake (feat. Thatcher Robinson)
Ayy
Matte black the whole whip in this bitch, yeah
I got twenty bitches sitting on dick, yeah
I got a nine in this bitch, I'll cross the line in this bitch
He tryna find his lil' bitch, yeah
I got his bitch all on me, I got that bitch and she want me
I got that bitch and she call me papi
Yeah, I got that bitch and she call me daddy
Yeah, she want my cake, she want my money
Yeah, she want my cake, she want my money
She gon' ransack the whole crib when I go out stunting
Type of lil' bitch to make you come back to a whole empty crib
Make me wish I never ever gave that bitch my kids
Yeah, I can't go out sad like them, but that just ain't my biz
Stick and move and it's the truth and I just hate this shit
Patience razor thin and yeah, my nature made this shit
Ooh, I just wanna know the truth
What's to do when you don't know what the fuck in front of you?
Matte black the whole whip in this bitch, yeah
I got twenty bitches sitting on dick, yeah
I got a nine in this bitch, I'll cross the line in this bitch
He tryna find his lil' bitch, yeah
I got his bitch all on me, I got that bitch and she want me
I got that bitch and she call me papi
Yeah, I got that bitch and she call me daddy
Yeah, she want my cake, she want my money
Stripper bitch want my money
Uh huh, hunny won't get shit from me
Ayy, basic bitch say she love me
Try to play me like you think I'm a dummy
Ayy, hop on that jet, then we flex
Rollie lil' shawty, yeah, I seen that
Ayy, might go and cop the Patek
Really bitch, I wish we met
Ayy, Louis and Goyard the fashion
I'm in a Lexus, slip pills and I'm crashing
She get to doing the dash
Run up them racks, swear the money a habit
I got the racks in the mattress
Double it up, well these boys with the capping
I got the antidote vaccine
Talking too crazy, get hit with the MAC 10
Man, I thought they'd forget us, yeah, yeah
When I'm rolling 'round in a Benz truck, yeah, yeah
Rolling 'round in a Benz, what?
Matte black the whole whip in this bitch, yeah
I got twenty bitches sitting on dick, yeah
I got a nine in this bitch, I'll cross the line in this bitch
He tryna find his lil' bitch, yeah
I got his bitch all on me, I got that bitch and she want me
I got that bitch and she call me papi
Yeah, I got that bitch and she call me daddy
Yeah, she want my cake, she want my money
She in fact wants my money
She in fact wants my cake
She in fact thinks I'm a dummy
She gotta watch out for her head top, you know?
Matte black the whole whip in this bitch, yeah
I got twenty bitches sitting on dick, yeah
I got a nine in this bitch, I'll cross the line in this bitch
He tryna find his lil' bitch, yeah
I got his bitch all on me, I got that bitch and she want me
I got that bitch and she call me papi
Yeah, I got that bitch and she call me daddy
Yeah, she want my cake, she want my money
Yeah, she want my cake, she want my money
She gon' ransack the whole crib when I go out stunting
Type of lil' bitch to make you come back to a whole empty crib
Make me wish I never ever gave that bitch my kids
Yeah, I can't go out sad like them, but that just ain't my biz
Stick and move and it's the truth and I just hate this shit
Patience razor thin and yeah, my nature made this shit
Ooh, I just wanna know the truth
What's to do when you don't know what the fuck in front of you?
Matte black the whole whip in this bitch, yeah
I got twenty bitches sitting on dick, yeah
I got a nine in this bitch, I'll cross the line in this bitch
He tryna find his lil' bitch, yeah
I got his bitch all on me, I got that bitch and she want me
I got that bitch and she call me papi
Yeah, I got that bitch and she call me daddy
Yeah, she want my cake, she want my money
Stripper bitch want my money
Uh huh, hunny won't get shit from me
Ayy, basic bitch say she love me
Try to play me like you think I'm a dummy
Ayy, hop on that jet, then we flex
Rollie lil' shawty, yeah, I seen that
Ayy, might go and cop the Patek
Really bitch, I wish we met
Ayy, Louis and Goyard the fashion
I'm in a Lexus, slip pills and I'm crashing
She get to doing the dash
Run up them racks, swear the money a habit
I got the racks in the mattress
Double it up, well these boys with the capping
I got the antidote vaccine
Talking too crazy, get hit with the MAC 10
Man, I thought they'd forget us, yeah, yeah
When I'm rolling 'round in a Benz truck, yeah, yeah
Rolling 'round in a Benz, what?
Matte black the whole whip in this bitch, yeah
I got twenty bitches sitting on dick, yeah
I got a nine in this bitch, I'll cross the line in this bitch
He tryna find his lil' bitch, yeah
I got his bitch all on me, I got that bitch and she want me
I got that bitch and she call me papi
Yeah, I got that bitch and she call me daddy
Yeah, she want my cake, she want my money
She in fact wants my money
She in fact wants my cake
She in fact thinks I'm a dummy
She gotta watch out for her head top, you know?
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