Rice cake

Money everyday I cannot complain
Plenty fucking rice
We gone make a cake
Take her to the bank
He might just get shank
I called that bitch a skank
Yeah we got so much money man
It looks like we took the bank
She wanna show me love
I don't do good with love
My coupe all black man
I call that shit Obama
Put a bag on her head
I gave that girl some trauma
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Rice cake
Rice cake
Rice cake
Rice cake
Rice cake
Rice cake
Let's get it
Let's get it
Let's get it
Let's get it

Yeah
Big Ole racks
Counting my attacks
We don't Play with rats
My girl got so much cake
It's my birthday
I'm just tryna hit in the worst way
She said if you got some money you can run a train
We hit another lane
We don't play no games
Yeah we surfing to the moon
I'm a maniac
Feel like looney tunes

Rice cake
Rice cake
Rice cake
Rice cake
Rice cake
Let's get it
Let's get it
Let's get it
Let's get it

Riding around in a wraith
She wanna apologize
Told her it's very late
She don't let niggas hit
On the first date
So your gonna have to wait
You can reach for the stars
It's never to late
I'm in the trap sipping on bubbly
Your girl just wanna mention me

Rice cake
Rice cake
Rice cake
Rice cake
Rice cake
Let's get it
Let's get it
Let's get it
Let's get it



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Writer(s): Donald Mouton
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