cakes da killa - goodie goodies lyrics
[hook]
he only want me for my good good
he only want me for my goodie goodies
he only want me for my good good
he only want me for my goodie goodies
[verse 1]
lets get it straight swerve up in it
this n-gga tryna dig me out in his honda civic
want it i’m with it the c-cky got me climbing up ceilings
he beat it up and skeet it up and pipe a mile a minute (d-mn)
he tryna smash me like a harlem jump skeezy
caught him in the coop blasting touch me tease me
put that sh-t on mute, n-gga f-ck you, eat me
cakes a bad b-tch treat these n-ggas h-lla greasy
make a n-gga take a course in rimming
eat my sh-t like a feast and don’t forget the trimmings
scuba gear surfboard sun bleached linens
and this kitty so good got the pope repenting (ahhh)
all these n-ggas want mu-mu-mussy
cause my sh-t stay gu-gu-gushy
see i bend it and drop it before i tick it and tock it
and cakey season and jerk ’em before i stick em and twock em
and your orders up, so come get it
b-tches can’t forget it my sh-t that terrific
after one hit these n-ggas just can’t quit it
and i bust it open and twerk it just like i’m stripping
bow!
[hook]
[verse 2]
keep a b-tch the same color as the frontal
she so sick lay the p-ssy pon your front tooth
stop it 5 for we hit you with the 1-2
schooling y’all to all the sh-t that a c-nt do
and when we kick it we ain’t talking bout the kung fu
i’m dumb young but still grown enough to son you
but i’m sick a parlaying with you wannabees
so i’ma dip real sick in my dungarees
check it – i keep a trade in the clutch
and i never gave a f-ck so i do what i want
spitting all in my ear with your hand on my b-tt
cause my sh-t come tighter than a drag when she tuck, what (yessss)
but what you really tryna do
seen you at the bar looking cute with your crew
in my dms tryna rendezvous
tryin to see if what you heard about cakes is true (what)
[hook]
[bridge x4]
that’s the power, that’s the power of my good good
that’s the power, that’s the power of my goodies goodies
[verse 3]
no time for wasting
if cakes come through i’m straight riding faces
baby lose the top and untie them laces
remove the jockstrap ‘for i lose my patience
hit me on grindr so i know where to find ya
pull up to my crib in your new pathfinder
smelling like s-x with a twist a the ganga
thing in your lap looking like it’s a problem
dripping sweat i’ma need a f-cking bucket
soaking wet biting pillows pulling covers
don’t beg cause you have it if you want it
don’t be greedy i got seconds in the oven
[outro x4]
you think you’ready
you think you’re ready for this good good?
you think you’re ready
think you’re ready for these goodie goodies?
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