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cakes da killa - gon' blow lyrics

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(it’s the beat)

[intro: cakes da k!lla]
ju-just pump the beat (x11)
i’m screaming

keep it low, keep it low, keep it low now
keep it low, keep it low, keep it low now
keep it low, keep it low, keep it low now
keep it low now, keep it low x2

[pre verse: cakes da k!lla]
young god on the go
make that money on a block or the pole
let me make it hot, you b-tches can’t cope
backside on slip on your waist like so (hold up)
leave a n-gga on hold
pull the car up fast if you really wanna roll (like hmm)
this sh-t gon’ blow
act like you ain’t know

[verse: cakes da k!lla]
it’s a mix of spots in my sit ups
digging in my boom boom
tryna get my back stuff
drink a couple shots yeah
quick a b-tch act up
look at me that m
they really ain’t stack up

cuffin to blockin, just whippin and woppin
keep a rotaysh while i’m sippin and shoppin
we’ll never sit, won’t be forgotten
i’m here to make it hot from the womb to the coffin

you ain’t doing sh-t though (stop!)
i ain’t think so
mouth so sl1ck like some motherf-cking crisco
trynna go [?] like the waves up on ‘cisco
double that, triple that, chopping up the banjo
stack that, flip that, truffles on the mantle
on vacay, tan, and down in the sandal
with a good tray built tough like rambo

cakes the bees’ knees, knees
make them dollars [?] on their feet
and i go down for em, breeze on their sh-t
[?] cuz they really want a piece
but what type of c-nt do you want me to be?
what type of stunts is you praying to see?
i can make it blaze [?]
weak in the knees, best believe

i’m out of your league when i wolf on that ease
sweatin out your socks and your crisp undies
[?] trynna get it like me
just a minor pet peeve when i’m feeling s-xy
track stars in my dm’s, trynna run game
[?] swimming in my lane
shorty been the same, hot sh-t maintain
got a pain in my brain and some fire in my veins like

[bridge: cakes da k!lla and rye rye]
(it’s the beat)
ju-just pump the beat (x4)
ju-just pump the beat (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up now) (x4)
this sh-t gon blow, this sh-t gon (x4)
this sh-t gon blow, this sh-t gon blow
this sh-t gon blow, this, this
this sh-t gon blow
ah, act like you ain’t know

[verse: rye rye]
get hit like a gun
bi-bi-b-tch i’m the one
-ss weigh heavy like a ton (boom)
they be throwing h-lla shade on my sun
b-tch, i really came for the kiki
lotta sugar in the tank, call me sweet tea (sweet!)
i be looking for the guys with the big meat (oh)
i know you wanna do me in my vicki’s

b-tch how they came through servin
i’m so tight like a motherf-cking virgin
k!lling these hoes, p-p-purgin
boom boom ka-da ka-kya, i’m splurgin
look at me i’m so dope
if you can’t take then your -ss gon choke
in other words, b-tch, gag
a b-tch like me just drags

been on the scene with a walk so mean
been near the sh-t [?]
lockdown, all the way
to my girls, run away
to the girls, round the globe
nah i ain’t never gonna flow
uh, i lead you b-tches
i am the boss, i don’t need you b-tches

yo, cakes! i said cakes, what’s good?
been around the world but i came from the hood
my att-tude like y’all wish a b-tch would
[?] so it’s really understood
ha, i don’t play all day
gotta taunt n—–, tell em swing my way
uh, i can be what you want
a cl-ssy lady or a ratchet c-nt

[outro: cakes da k!lla]
keep it low, keep it low, keep it low now
keep it low, keep it low, keep it low now
keep it low, keep it low, keep it low now
keep it low now, keep it low x2

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