Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Get the bag then shoot my shot like cornhole
Blacked out last night, what I do only lord know
Couple hoes came over And think We made a porno
Tell me your secrets I'm like Nope, nah, or no
Flow sick missed calls growing like cancer
If the number Not saved I don't answer
You an automatic I'm driving stick
Meaning I'm the only one clutch you little bitch
Driving like I just robbed the bank
Got my hoe hoping I ain't shooting blanks
I'm the shit, I'm the shit climbing rank
More underground than a septic tank
Lately I've been feeling like it's all on me
Gotta stick to the code and keep it g
Yo f*ck these wack rappers Imma get mines
They throwing up air quotes and call them gang signs
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Cruising the city on a Magic carpet
Biggest ticket since Kevin Garnett
Really clicking like a seat belt harness
Wonder how he always go the hardest
Money making mission
Freaky freak fishing
A lot on my plate never dishing?
Wanna tie me down No way Jose
Like a grease pig they can't hold meh
Getting pudding like banana and tapioca
How loca, you living la vida broke-a
Switching between languages got me sounding funny
Breaking down barriers to get to the money
Closed mouth don't get feed so I stay rhyming
Give me any tempo and I'll find the timing
Okay Girl, Okay Girl I think you're going places
Especially when you give me f*ck faces
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
This that goop walk not the milly wop
She on top please don't stop this that LA drop
I been contemplating, getting high, trying to find a plan
Get rich or die, ride or die, that's my type
As a git I told em I wanted to climb
Catching late night vibes, running from the cops everytime commiting crimes
Prob behind bar feeling the lies, no one in sight
But i still won't fade, never go away, right one time like circus olay
Now you wanna f*ck with the movement? I don't want to take a picture, please stop hating bitch
Things get old and people change, my stress is sane
Yo bitch I tame, your friends they lame, your sister I claim, before I give ya respect, remember my name
Betta times to come, bet mayne
El Guerito - Cake (feat. Mikoto) Lyrics
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Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Get the bag then shoot my shot like cornhole
Blacked out last night, what I do only lord know
Couple hoes came over And think We made a porno
Tell me your secrets I'm like Nope, nah, or no
Flow sick missed calls growing like cancer
If the number Not saved I don't answer
You an automatic I'm driving stick
Meaning I'm the only one clutch you little bitch
Driving like I just robbed the bank
Got my hoe hoping I ain't shooting blanks
I'm the shit, I'm the shit climbing rank
More underground than a septic tank
Lately I've been feeling like it's all on me
Gotta stick to the code and keep it g
Yo f*ck these wack rappers Imma get mines
They throwing up air quotes and call them gang signs
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Cruising the city on a Magic carpet
Biggest ticket since Kevin Garnett
Really clicking like a seat belt harness
Wonder how he always go the hardest
Money making mission
Freaky freak fishing
A lot on my plate never dishing?
Wanna tie me down No way Jose
Like a grease pig they can't hold meh
Getting pudding like banana and tapioca
How loca, you living la vida broke-a
Switching between languages got me sounding funny
Breaking down barriers to get to the money
Closed mouth don't get feed so I stay rhyming
Give me any tempo and I'll find the timing
Okay Girl, Okay Girl I think you're going places
Especially when you give me f*ck faces
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
This that goop walk not the milly wop
She on top please don't stop this that LA drop
I been contemplating, getting high, trying to find a plan
Get rich or die, ride or die, that's my type
As a git I told em I wanted to climb
Catching late night vibes, running from the cops everytime commiting crimes
Prob behind bar feeling the lies, no one in sight
But i still won't fade, never go away, right one time like circus olay
Now you wanna f*ck with the movement? I don't want to take a picture, please stop hating bitch
Things get old and people change, my stress is sane
Yo bitch I tame, your friends they lame, your sister I claim, before I give ya respect, remember my name
Betta times to come, bet mayne
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Get the bag then shoot my shot like cornhole
Blacked out last night, what I do only lord know
Couple hoes came over And think We made a porno
Tell me your secrets I'm like Nope, nah, or no
Flow sick missed calls growing like cancer
If the number Not saved I don't answer
You an automatic I'm driving stick
Meaning I'm the only one clutch you little bitch
Driving like I just robbed the bank
Got my hoe hoping I ain't shooting blanks
I'm the shit, I'm the shit climbing rank
More underground than a septic tank
Lately I've been feeling like it's all on me
Gotta stick to the code and keep it g
Yo f*ck these wack rappers Imma get mines
They throwing up air quotes and call them gang signs
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Cruising the city on a Magic carpet
Biggest ticket since Kevin Garnett
Really clicking like a seat belt harness
Wonder how he always go the hardest
Money making mission
Freaky freak fishing
A lot on my plate never dishing?
Wanna tie me down No way Jose
Like a grease pig they can't hold meh
Getting pudding like banana and tapioca
How loca, you living la vida broke-a
Switching between languages got me sounding funny
Breaking down barriers to get to the money
Closed mouth don't get feed so I stay rhyming
Give me any tempo and I'll find the timing
Okay Girl, Okay Girl I think you're going places
Especially when you give me f*ck faces
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake
To the cake, to the cake
This that goop walk not the milly wop
She on top please don't stop this that LA drop
I been contemplating, getting high, trying to find a plan
Get rich or die, ride or die, that's my type
As a git I told em I wanted to climb
Catching late night vibes, running from the cops everytime commiting crimes
Prob behind bar feeling the lies, no one in sight
But i still won't fade, never go away, right one time like circus olay
Now you wanna f*ck with the movement? I don't want to take a picture, please stop hating bitch
Things get old and people change, my stress is sane
Yo bitch I tame, your friends they lame, your sister I claim, before I give ya respect, remember my name
Betta times to come, bet mayne
Writer: El Guerito
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid