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axel leon - cake lyrics

[intro]
mafio

[verse 1]
i ain’t met a n-gg- i can trust in 20 years
if i call a n-gg- bro, met him 20 years ago
haven’t met a b-tch that i can trust for as long as i know
that can tell you ‘fore them celly b-tches, no, i don’t trust ’em
i be ridin’ with that gimme, gimme loot
semiauto by the door for that shimmy, shimmy ya
tell her throw it back, and when she finish, give me jaw
she took her mini off but kept her new buscemis on
i be lookin’ like a whole check, i don’t leave my coat at the coat check
cost me twenty-four, that’s a whole check
when i was 24, i had to hustle 24/7
now my left leg is out the lemon, give me dough, flex
i can do the humpty and all my b-tches love it
when they met me, they ain’t let me do the dougie
now they sweat me, now they let a n-gg- skeet skeet on it
now they lookin’, but they can’t see through the money
got an uber full of b-tches, ‘nother uber for the shooters
another uber full of c-ke
don’t overstay your visit ’cause they’ll feed you to the fishes when they pull up
and just pull off while you float

[chorus]
h-ll, you don’t let her go, and she don’t wanna cuff
you wanna commit and all she wanna do is f-ck
that’s why she don’t like to step out with you to the club
that’s why she don’t wanna, she said, “you ain’t f-ckin’ up my birthday”
she movin’ that cake, cake, wildin’ in your face
she movin’ that cake, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake
she movin’ that cake, cake, wildin’ for the ‘gram, d-mn
why you cuffin’? let her dance, why you mad?

[verse 2]
if the roof on fire, let the motherf-cker burn
i got my city feelin’ like the firm
i told ’em if i get a turn, i’ll probably never turn back, burn that
gg, smell that fire when you burn, burn the tire when you turn
open fire if you turn back
rat-tat-tat-tat
i don’t like to shoot ’em with my rollie on
if you don’t know what time it is, you better put your homie on
’cause you don’t want me to confirm that
wrong turn, bet he won’t return back
gang gang, nothing push my b-tton, push your perm back
bang bang, f-ck it, i could help him kick the bucket
we been told him tuck it, why he buggin’? he ain’t learn that?
orangutan tang, and my aim is ten ten
you’ll get smoked like a twinny-twin-twin, n-gg-, move
stood up when they said i can’t hang
you f-ck with my bucks, out of luck, it’s hangman, you’d lose
rain dance, tell your baby mama it could rain with her ray bans
raining like confetti and parades
so much rocks in my chain, call me caveman
stay one hundred, made him mail another hundred with me, ayy, ayy

[outro]
mafio

- axel leon lyrics

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