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fijimacintosh - bakery lyrics

[intro]
is that what’s happenin’, my n-gga?
mm

[chorus]
married to the money, i don’t even need a ring
i talk to the plug through a can and a string
all this motherf-ckin’ cake on me, feel like a bakery
all these motherf-ckin’ diamonds on me, they clean, no listerine
tryna save myself, i need some help
i designered my belt, i can’t help myself (yeah)
y’ain’t talking ’bout nothing, y’ain’t gettin’ no money
i been gettin’ money from monday to sunday

[verse]
push-b-tton start, i ain’t even need a key
i been gettin’ so d-mn fly, i had to spread my wings
all these n-ggas, they cap right now, that’s somethin’ i just can’t be (no cap)
me and my n-ggas ain’t industry, we really in the streets
dip, lean, swag, got your b-tch in my bag
double-c on my -ss, boy, this way above your cl-ss
i took your b-tch and we did the twister (yeah)
diamonds, they cold on my neck like a blizzard (yeah)
push up in bentley, big b in the fisker
i hang with the slimes, them n-ggas some lizards

- fijimacintosh lyrics

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