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ash wednesday - plain vodka pound cake lyrics

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[verse 1]
give me plain vodka i’m a baller
i call the shots here and this shit is lawless
flawless like elevator loft lifts
to cop rollies with a gold and a chrome tint

you don’t know what i spent and don’t bother with it
i’m a baller she said and by twenty and cents
i’ll make a double mint i’ll make it double intense
i’ll make it double your fun and then double your rents

double your crew and double your risk
and if you wanna run shit then double your fists
sectarian-ish like radical clerics
ain’t nobody do it like my clique, clique

shit tight no blip got a space ship
throw some ds on that b-tch
throw some weed on it if you wanna be the kid
like if you wanna ball you gotta do a lotta shit

gotta keep a nice whip twice that in chips
shine a little bit but not to suspicious
bridges of madison county what you know about me
i’m towney i don’t know shit about them ounces, b

i’m all about the bounce and cream
up like a spike in the price of cheese
kinda plain but she got a plane on ds
cash rules everything around me c.r.e.a.m

cake cake cake cake cake cake
sixteen ounce i got a pound cake
cake cake cake cake cake cake
cakes in shapes your girl caked in cake

cake cake cake cake cake cake
you a square i’m around cake
cake cake cake cake cake cake
cake cake cake cake cake

[verse 2]
give me plain vodka i’m a baller
i call the shots here and this shit is lawless
both my clocks is off b-tch i don’t give a fuck
about what time its not ha

fuck ticks and tocks i’m like bricks and rocks
i’m like stacks and locks i’m like slacks and docs
like i’m the boss and it’s a cake walk
it’s a bake off i got my plate up

so if you wanna hold i got the product
and if you wanna go i put the mall up
b-tch what you ever known but corn stalks and
dan gable headlocks ha

straight from adel with a swag in the walk
ain’t shit you can say because i came to talk
you fake man, seitan i’m steak with the bone in
getting more pussy than an obgyn

d-mn she the man never p-ssed the bechtel test
i’m an artist b-tch i’m franz liszt
crazy at the piano i’m a pianist
i’m ridiculous in a basic sense

and i camp so hard that you need a tent
but fuck with me you know i got it and i pay the rent
catch me in your spank bank handling my biz
your other b-tches spent it all every last cent

all the good artists are men
all the good artists are men
i’m a baller she said and by twenty and cents
i’ll make a double mint i’ll make it double intense

double your fun and then double your rent
double your crew and double your risk
cause if you wanna ball
you gotta do a lotta shit

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