Get Ya Cake Up!
Told Them Boys go get they cake up,
I gotta serve like a waiter
The way i be dressing and dripping,know Them boys know i be dripping that flavaa
Nigga like me i can't wait up, Told them boys go get they cake up
I had to walk thru that rain
I had to walk thru that pain
i had to walk thru that sand, I was waiting for that rain just so i can wash off these grains
I did my dirt by myself
I pull up didn't have no help
I had to go and get wealth, I put it all on my belt
I had to go and get paper, I can not worry bout no hater
Them boys know i drip flavaa
I'm tryna get the bread why you think i'm in the kitchen?
I'm tryna get a plate why you think i'm washing dishes?
I'm in that Mold, I get green
That's why i'm tryna get Benjamin's .
You know i had to get Franklins, Had to get green like i'm Franklin
But i walked past her like i was kirk
Got in my bag aint talking no birk, Nigga like me ain't taking no perc
But i fuck her all night long and she say my shit is real long .
I pull up know that she give me Dome
I had to go on my way, i had to go make a play
I put out mothballs, i cut my grass, i had to watch for them snakes
How you my friend and you went against the grain? i can't be fake
I'm murkin these niggas just like my name grand marquis had to go outta space .
Said i got now nigga, you can have next
Had to pray to God boy you know i been Blessed
Had to skeet on tiddies yeah i'm talking bout her breast
I know when yeen a dog boy you know i been a vet
Had to make a call you know i had to get a check
God said i was moving too fast so he put me inna wreck
These niggas police i guess they switched to the chiefs .
You know i'm swishing beats like Alicia Keys
I'm the one it ain't no seeing me, put em on news like it's CNN
I want you forever baby, im talking to the end
I want you ride or die, I want you til the end
know i had to go and go win, I had that pole i won't bend
And my own blood be leeching boy i swear it be ya own kin,
Talking bout me and Glizzy from the sand box just like i had me a twin .
Bitch broke my heart way back in 2014 every since then i been getting revenge .
I had to go and get paper, i can not worry bout no hater
Them boys know i drip flavaa
I'm tryna get the bread why you think i'm in the kitchen?
I'm tryna get a plate why you think i'm washing dishes?
I'm in that Mold, i get green
That's why i'm tryna get Benjamin's .
I gotta serve like a waiter
The way i be dressing and dripping,know Them boys know i be dripping that flavaa
Nigga like me i can't wait up, Told them boys go get they cake up
I had to walk thru that rain
I had to walk thru that pain
i had to walk thru that sand, I was waiting for that rain just so i can wash off these grains
I did my dirt by myself
I pull up didn't have no help
I had to go and get wealth, I put it all on my belt
I had to go and get paper, I can not worry bout no hater
Them boys know i drip flavaa
I'm tryna get the bread why you think i'm in the kitchen?
I'm tryna get a plate why you think i'm washing dishes?
I'm in that Mold, I get green
That's why i'm tryna get Benjamin's .
You know i had to get Franklins, Had to get green like i'm Franklin
But i walked past her like i was kirk
Got in my bag aint talking no birk, Nigga like me ain't taking no perc
But i fuck her all night long and she say my shit is real long .
I pull up know that she give me Dome
I had to go on my way, i had to go make a play
I put out mothballs, i cut my grass, i had to watch for them snakes
How you my friend and you went against the grain? i can't be fake
I'm murkin these niggas just like my name grand marquis had to go outta space .
Said i got now nigga, you can have next
Had to pray to God boy you know i been Blessed
Had to skeet on tiddies yeah i'm talking bout her breast
I know when yeen a dog boy you know i been a vet
Had to make a call you know i had to get a check
God said i was moving too fast so he put me inna wreck
These niggas police i guess they switched to the chiefs .
You know i'm swishing beats like Alicia Keys
I'm the one it ain't no seeing me, put em on news like it's CNN
I want you forever baby, im talking to the end
I want you ride or die, I want you til the end
know i had to go and go win, I had that pole i won't bend
And my own blood be leeching boy i swear it be ya own kin,
Talking bout me and Glizzy from the sand box just like i had me a twin .
Bitch broke my heart way back in 2014 every since then i been getting revenge .
I had to go and get paper, i can not worry bout no hater
Them boys know i drip flavaa
I'm tryna get the bread why you think i'm in the kitchen?
I'm tryna get a plate why you think i'm washing dishes?
I'm in that Mold, i get green
That's why i'm tryna get Benjamin's .
Credits
Writer(s): Malik Jones
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2025 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.