Wedding Day!
I just been stacking my cake up
I just been stacking my bread up
Real DFN shit
I'm stepping on shit
When I said I don't give fuck 'bout niggas I meant that
And, my bitch ass is getting fat
She stay working out she a gym rat (shit getting fat)
I know these fuck niggas hating on me
'Cause I'm a big boy getting big racks
And I got too much money I'm too young for this shit
I'm just stacking my cake up like it's my wedding day
That mean my shit it got a lot of layers
It's cold outside put on a lot of layers
She think I'm evil take her to my lair
Sunnies on my face, a whole lot of pairs
Diamonds on my neck and wrist and my ears
Going to the top this year
I can't tell you all the things I bought this year
No this ain't a rental bitch I bought this here
All this money bitch I count up
Came from the dirt bitch I came from the ground up
He smoking an ounce and we smoking a pound of the dope
I'm addicted bitch I love the sound of the dope
I need to pour me a pint
I fell in love with the Sprite
I'm off the codeine nigga goodnight
Run up on me you get smoked like a pipe
Mexican bitch ride my dick like a bike
Mexican bitch told me I'm not her type
But the way she on my skin it says otherwise
I told that bitch to just be genuine
I told my naija babe do dutty whine
Whole lot of racks in this Burberry pea coat
Rented that lil' shit can't even keep that
Windows tinted so you can't even peep that
Mr. De Niro in this bitch yuh
I'm tryna buy my mom a crib yuh
She tired of staying at the Ritz yuh
And I came a long way from the bricks yuh, yuh
I got this codeine in my tone
I got this codeine in my shit
I'm stepping on shit
When I said I don't give fuck 'bout niggas I meant that
And, my bitch ass is getting fat
She stay working out she a gym rat
I know these fuck niggas hating on me
'Cause I'm a big boy getting big racks
And I got too much money I'm too young for this shit
I'm just stacking my cake up like it's my wedding day
And it's hard to keep balance
Whole lot of money my bank account balance
Water on my neck, this bitch wanna drown in it
My pockets fat but I stuff 'em with salad
Yeah, they need to hit the gym, my car Pacific Rim
I'm in my element
Said she love me, I'm like, "LMAO"
Nut on her face, look like hella mayo
Score on a pint and I pour up some joe
I'm sipping lean and now I'm moving slow
Is that boy getting money? Like how would I know?
She said she love me but how would I know?
She tryna be with me I cannot go
I show no mercy, no Murcielago
And my black and white diamonds got vitiligo
Put the stick to his nose ain't no Pinocchio
Every time you see me you know he smoking dope
I'm off the drugs baby
I know I need to stop popping pills
If that boy talking down he ain't talking for real
I'm a darkstar, but I'm off the Roxy so I let it shine, yeah
And my niggas get violent in this bitch just like Columbine
Thirty round it hit that boy in the chest
Top bird bitch I came out the nest
I was only nine years old when I started finessing
And that bitch wanna fuck me she know that I'm next
Pick up and kill it like Nick Can'
Got a drum on the gun it's a big can'
And these niggas ain't talking 'bout shit man
In the function bitch I brought my stick in
On my bullshit like Scottie Pippen
Must be off acid the lil' nigga tripping
And I'm up off X
I got the molly in my body nigga oh golly
And I'm riding 'round with my shotta riding shotty
I just be stepping on shit in Giuseppe Zanotti
My drip is exotic, this shit ain't even drop yet
I'm stepping on shit
When I said I don't give fuck 'bout niggas I meant that
And, my bitch ass is getting fat
She stay working out she a gym rat
I know these fuck niggas hating on me
'Cause I'm a big boy getting big racks
And I got too much money I'm too young for this shit
I'm just stacking my cake up like it's my wedding day
I just been stacking my bread up
Real DFN shit
I'm stepping on shit
When I said I don't give fuck 'bout niggas I meant that
And, my bitch ass is getting fat
She stay working out she a gym rat (shit getting fat)
I know these fuck niggas hating on me
'Cause I'm a big boy getting big racks
And I got too much money I'm too young for this shit
I'm just stacking my cake up like it's my wedding day
That mean my shit it got a lot of layers
It's cold outside put on a lot of layers
She think I'm evil take her to my lair
Sunnies on my face, a whole lot of pairs
Diamonds on my neck and wrist and my ears
Going to the top this year
I can't tell you all the things I bought this year
No this ain't a rental bitch I bought this here
All this money bitch I count up
Came from the dirt bitch I came from the ground up
He smoking an ounce and we smoking a pound of the dope
I'm addicted bitch I love the sound of the dope
I need to pour me a pint
I fell in love with the Sprite
I'm off the codeine nigga goodnight
Run up on me you get smoked like a pipe
Mexican bitch ride my dick like a bike
Mexican bitch told me I'm not her type
But the way she on my skin it says otherwise
I told that bitch to just be genuine
I told my naija babe do dutty whine
Whole lot of racks in this Burberry pea coat
Rented that lil' shit can't even keep that
Windows tinted so you can't even peep that
Mr. De Niro in this bitch yuh
I'm tryna buy my mom a crib yuh
She tired of staying at the Ritz yuh
And I came a long way from the bricks yuh, yuh
I got this codeine in my tone
I got this codeine in my shit
I'm stepping on shit
When I said I don't give fuck 'bout niggas I meant that
And, my bitch ass is getting fat
She stay working out she a gym rat
I know these fuck niggas hating on me
'Cause I'm a big boy getting big racks
And I got too much money I'm too young for this shit
I'm just stacking my cake up like it's my wedding day
And it's hard to keep balance
Whole lot of money my bank account balance
Water on my neck, this bitch wanna drown in it
My pockets fat but I stuff 'em with salad
Yeah, they need to hit the gym, my car Pacific Rim
I'm in my element
Said she love me, I'm like, "LMAO"
Nut on her face, look like hella mayo
Score on a pint and I pour up some joe
I'm sipping lean and now I'm moving slow
Is that boy getting money? Like how would I know?
She said she love me but how would I know?
She tryna be with me I cannot go
I show no mercy, no Murcielago
And my black and white diamonds got vitiligo
Put the stick to his nose ain't no Pinocchio
Every time you see me you know he smoking dope
I'm off the drugs baby
I know I need to stop popping pills
If that boy talking down he ain't talking for real
I'm a darkstar, but I'm off the Roxy so I let it shine, yeah
And my niggas get violent in this bitch just like Columbine
Thirty round it hit that boy in the chest
Top bird bitch I came out the nest
I was only nine years old when I started finessing
And that bitch wanna fuck me she know that I'm next
Pick up and kill it like Nick Can'
Got a drum on the gun it's a big can'
And these niggas ain't talking 'bout shit man
In the function bitch I brought my stick in
On my bullshit like Scottie Pippen
Must be off acid the lil' nigga tripping
And I'm up off X
I got the molly in my body nigga oh golly
And I'm riding 'round with my shotta riding shotty
I just be stepping on shit in Giuseppe Zanotti
My drip is exotic, this shit ain't even drop yet
I'm stepping on shit
When I said I don't give fuck 'bout niggas I meant that
And, my bitch ass is getting fat
She stay working out she a gym rat
I know these fuck niggas hating on me
'Cause I'm a big boy getting big racks
And I got too much money I'm too young for this shit
I'm just stacking my cake up like it's my wedding day
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