I get to the cake and I run up
I get to the cake and I run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
I get the cake I get the cake I get the cake boy
You niggas hate you bitches hate all you bitches fake boy
I need me a rafe a crib by the lake
Away from the snakes boy
Whenever shit shake I throw up the rakes
And that's when I blank boy
I ain't gon flex I'm chasing checks like I bank with chase boy
I be so high I match myself that's 2 to the face boy
I'm hotter than mase
I'm single but no face no case woah
I'm touring the states
Every night I just eat steak
Y'all sleep I'm awake
Hitting y'all with these hits harder than a quake
New whip what's the make
Bitch it don't matter just know that we straight
All my niggas ate
I ain't feeding no bums can't give shit away
I'm a predator you prey
Yo ass better pray
Raising hell til I'm gray
Niggas scary niggas is gay
I get paid niggas pay
I don't play niggas play
I get to the cake and I run up
I get to the cake and I run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
I get the cake I get the cake I get the cake boy
You niggas hate you bitches hate all you bitches fake boy
You bitches fake
Hold up wait
Check my plate
When the last time you ate
Have you ever left the state
Have you been off the block
You niggas ain't hot
You bitches some thots
We pull up with glocks
The city on lock
Come for my spot
You must be smoking rocks.
Get to it a lot
Invest in some stock
Go see the doc
If you f*cking a lot
I'm high off this pot that's moon rock
Hallucinating that's Shroom shock
Blasting me thru my boombox
Shaking the shit out these blue locs
Everything I make is great
They don't wanna hear me
They too filled with hate
They scared I'm a make it
They scared to play it
They know it's amazing
I get to the cake and I run up
I get to the cake and I run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
I get the cake I get the cake I get the cake boy
You niggas hate you bitches hate all you bitches fake boy
I get to the cake and I run up
I get to the cake and I run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
I get the cake I get the cake I get the cake boy
You niggas hate you bitches hate all you bitches fake boy
King Kontraverse - Cake Lyrics
King Kontraverse - Cake Lyrics
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I get to the cake and I run up
I get to the cake and I run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
I get the cake I get the cake I get the cake boy
You niggas hate you bitches hate all you bitches fake boy
I need me a rafe a crib by the lake
Away from the snakes boy
Whenever shit shake I throw up the rakes
And that's when I blank boy
I ain't gon flex I'm chasing checks like I bank with chase boy
I be so high I match myself that's 2 to the face boy
I'm hotter than mase
I'm single but no face no case woah
I'm touring the states
Every night I just eat steak
Y'all sleep I'm awake
Hitting y'all with these hits harder than a quake
New whip what's the make
Bitch it don't matter just know that we straight
All my niggas ate
I ain't feeding no bums can't give shit away
I'm a predator you prey
Yo ass better pray
Raising hell til I'm gray
Niggas scary niggas is gay
I get paid niggas pay
I don't play niggas play
I get to the cake and I run up
I get to the cake and I run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
I get the cake I get the cake I get the cake boy
You niggas hate you bitches hate all you bitches fake boy
You bitches fake
Hold up wait
Check my plate
When the last time you ate
Have you ever left the state
Have you been off the block
You niggas ain't hot
You bitches some thots
We pull up with glocks
The city on lock
Come for my spot
You must be smoking rocks.
Get to it a lot
Invest in some stock
Go see the doc
If you f*cking a lot
I'm high off this pot that's moon rock
Hallucinating that's Shroom shock
Blasting me thru my boombox
Shaking the shit out these blue locs
Everything I make is great
They don't wanna hear me
They too filled with hate
They scared I'm a make it
They scared to play it
They know it's amazing
I get to the cake and I run up
I get to the cake and I run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
I get the cake I get the cake I get the cake boy
You niggas hate you bitches hate all you bitches fake boy
I get to the cake and I run up
I get to the cake and I run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
I get the cake I get the cake I get the cake boy
You niggas hate you bitches hate all you bitches fake boy
I get to the cake and I run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
I get the cake I get the cake I get the cake boy
You niggas hate you bitches hate all you bitches fake boy
I need me a rafe a crib by the lake
Away from the snakes boy
Whenever shit shake I throw up the rakes
And that's when I blank boy
I ain't gon flex I'm chasing checks like I bank with chase boy
I be so high I match myself that's 2 to the face boy
I'm hotter than mase
I'm single but no face no case woah
I'm touring the states
Every night I just eat steak
Y'all sleep I'm awake
Hitting y'all with these hits harder than a quake
New whip what's the make
Bitch it don't matter just know that we straight
All my niggas ate
I ain't feeding no bums can't give shit away
I'm a predator you prey
Yo ass better pray
Raising hell til I'm gray
Niggas scary niggas is gay
I get paid niggas pay
I don't play niggas play
I get to the cake and I run up
I get to the cake and I run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
I get the cake I get the cake I get the cake boy
You niggas hate you bitches hate all you bitches fake boy
You bitches fake
Hold up wait
Check my plate
When the last time you ate
Have you ever left the state
Have you been off the block
You niggas ain't hot
You bitches some thots
We pull up with glocks
The city on lock
Come for my spot
You must be smoking rocks.
Get to it a lot
Invest in some stock
Go see the doc
If you f*cking a lot
I'm high off this pot that's moon rock
Hallucinating that's Shroom shock
Blasting me thru my boombox
Shaking the shit out these blue locs
Everything I make is great
They don't wanna hear me
They too filled with hate
They scared I'm a make it
They scared to play it
They know it's amazing
I get to the cake and I run up
I get to the cake and I run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
I get the cake I get the cake I get the cake boy
You niggas hate you bitches hate all you bitches fake boy
I get to the cake and I run up
I get to the cake and I run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
Get hit with the Drac if you run up
I get the cake I get the cake I get the cake boy
You niggas hate you bitches hate all you bitches fake boy
Writer: Michael Gore
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave