Cake lyrics

Like I was saying, I don't know how many takes I did on this beat

but motherfuckin, the coat for my battery, five bands (what am I sayin?)

for the coat, it should've came with a battery in that bitch still got a dope or something

Ay G-Money they still tweakin on the internet bout that 2 tone skeleton

it's a 1 of 1, somebody probably gonna try to bite the swag though

it's gon be a cap on cap 2 tone skeleton

In the back of the Bentley, I'm loading up glizzy's and getting my cake up

she suck on my dick and I'm fucking her face, fucking up her makeup

It smell like water put it in my face I love the flavor

It's molly water love the feeling hate the flavor

In the back of the Bentley, I'm loading up glizzy's and getting my cake up

she suck on my dick and I'm fucking her face, fucking up her makeup

It smell like water put it in my face I love the flavor

It's molly water love the feeling hate the flavor

I'm hopping out with the pea-coat you know that Burberry needed (flash, flash)

I'm with the fighting, and I'm with the shooting, I ain't really with that treating niggas (grah, grah)

back on the percs, feel like an illusion nigga (yeah)

off this earth, like what is you doing nigga (let's go)

putting in work 24/7 I'm all on the clock (let's go)

got my hand on my glock as I watch for the opps (yeah)

drop two perc thirties I might straight drop (shit)

if I take two more then I'll straight drop (shit)

Ima fuck on your whore her panties drop (shit)

my family worried, granny stop

I done got to the bag, ima buy you a Jag to pull off your retirement lot (skrt)

gotta ride with a mag, got my hand and a mask (grah)

this famous shit gon get me caught (grah)

this famous shit gon get me shot (grah)

I can't go out like that, Rockstar Rambo toting ammo

I'm really applying pressure, fuck the competition I'm better.

In the back of the Bentley, I'm loading up glizzy's and getting my cake up

she suck on my dick and I'm fucking her face, fucking up her makeup

It smell like water put it in my face I love the flavor

It's molly water love the feeling hate the flavor

In the back of the Bentley, I'm loading up glizzy's and getting my cake up

she suck on my dick and I'm fucking her face, fucking up her makeup

It smell like water put it in my face I love the flavor

It's molly water love the feeling hate the flavor

I don't get sleep bae I'm a insomniac (yeah, yeah)

just put me to where the money at (yeah, yeah)

I'm riding round in a Bentley, I remember riding round in a Pontiac (skrt, skrt)

I be in the brib you wont catch me where the parties at

Vlone forgiatos on my whip, I've been feeling like I'm bari yeah

brodie got a slut-slut it got hella bodies

she hide crack in her butt, but police they wont find it yeah

I just count up bandz and busts nuts, young rich and horny yeah, that's a different story

brodie scared ima be on Maury

mama scared that ima let those percocets straight up destroy me

told her I don't need them, then she watch me flush them down the toilet

3 days later stomach beating I was barely eating

now I'm back on my bullshit, I'm tweakin, off the jimmies geekin

just take 2 blues to the face, now I just break em even (yeah)

life's a bitch time to get my revenge I'm getting even-steven

ignorant wildin out kid, I'm a fucking heathen

party mouth gettin ostrich long neck from a diva

In the back of the Bentley, I'm loading up glizzy's and getting my cake up

she suck on my dick and I'm fucking her face, fucking up her makeup

It smell like water put it in my face I love the flavor

It's molly water love the feeling hate the flavor

In the back of the Bentley, I'm loading up glizzy's and getting my cake up

she suck on my dick and I'm fucking her face, fucking up her makeup

It smell like water put it in my face I love the flavor

It's molly water love the feeling hate the flavor