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lady gaga - cake like lady gaga lyrics

[verse 1: lady gaga]
stuntin’ all day
swag on 100 million
private plane, like lady gaga
sip champagne, like lady gaga
sold-out show, like lady gaga
big bank-roll, like lady gaga
iced-out wrist
iced-out chain
i’m deep up in the f-cking game
everybody knows my name
diamond ring, like lady gaga
diamond ring in your face
f-ck your face, trick b-tch
f-ck your life, trick b-tch
i’m shaked up and i’ll f-ck your wife
f-ck your life you b-tch -ss trick

[hook: djws]
i’m posted in the trap
strapped with an ak
aiming at your fitted cap
cake like lady gaga
cake like lady gaga
cake like lady gaga
cake like lady gaga
cake like lady gaga
i’m posted in the trap
strapped with an ak
aiming at your fitted cap
cake like lady gaga
cake like lady gaga
cake like lady gaga
cake like lady gaga
cake like lady gaga

[verse 2: lady gaga]
i roll all the good sh-t
you rollin’ on that reggie bush
i roll like lady gaga
lady gaga in this b-tch
i roll all f-cking day
donatella on your hoes
donatella, got them clothes
donatella, dat’s fo’sho
chop her in the chopper
on a way to a sold-out show
lady gaga b-tch -ss trick
i put that on my papa joe
i mop you all across the floor
sn-tch a f-cking weave out, b-tch
in front of paparazzi, singing “paparazzi” in this b-tch

[verse 3: lady gaga]
f-ck the world like lady gaga
run the world like lady gaga
phantom pearl, like lady gaga
burqa swag, like lady gaga
twitter on 30 million
under 30, hundred million
30 million fans
straight fanning, like my children, chiling
ask my man, hedi at yves about emi
ask anybody, i’m rich
homie i got plenty
shut you down, like lady gaga
iced-out crown and miuccia prada
i son you son
ask your father
spell tattoo “i hate your daughter”

[verse 4: lady gaga, mugler remix]
ayo, i’m lady gaga
you know i’m lady gaga
laser cut up, ladder mesh
mugler show, i’m lady gaga
bad b-tches gonna walk the runway
walk b-tches, like lady gaga
ortenberg, you can suck my d-ck
walk b-tch, you ain’t lady gaga
nicopanda got style, trick
cathy horyn, your style ain’t d-ck
walk a mile in these foot high heels
i run in these, you ain’t running sh-t
you chew beef, i wear meat and stay on top
i’m gettin’ fat and so is my bank
i’m on a sold out world tour b-tch

- lady gaga lyrics

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