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maitchhh – cake (nlmb) lyrics

[intro]
like i was saying, i just, i don’t know how many takes i did on this beat but, motherf+ckin’, the coat for my battery
five bands for the (what am i sayin’?), for the coat, it should’ve came with a battery in that b+tch still got a dope or somethin’ (yeah), huh
ayy, g+money, they still tweakin’ on that internet ’bout that two+tone skeleton (oh, yeah)
it’s a one+of+one (oh, yeah)
somebody probably gon’ try to bite the swag though, it’s gon’ be a cap+on+cap two+tone skeleton (oh, yeah)

[chorus]
in the back of the bentley, i’m loadin’ up glizzies and gettin’ my cake u+u+up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
she suckin’ my d+ck and i f+ck on her face, f+ckin’ up her make u+u+up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
it smell like water, put in my face, i love the flavo+o+or (uh, uh, uh)
it’s molly water, i love the feelin’, hate the flavo+o+or (uh, let’s go)
in the back of the bentley, i’m loadin’ up glizzies and gettin’ my cake u+u+up (yeah, yeah, yeah, let’s go)
she suckin’ my d+ck and i f+ck on her face, f+ckin’ up her make u+u+up (yeah, yeah, yeah, let’s go)
it smell like water, put in my face, i love the flavo+o+or (yeah, yeah, yeah, let’s go)
it’s molly water, i love the feelin’, hate the flavo+o+or (yeah, yeah, yeah, let’s go, let’s go)
[verse 1]
i’m hoppin’ out with the pea coat, you know that burberry needed (flash, flash)
i’m with the fightin’ and i’m with the shootin’
i really ain’t with that treatin’ n+ggas (grrah, grrah)
back on the per+er+er+ercs, feel like an illusion, n+gga (yeah)
off this ear+ear+ear+earth, like what is you doin’, n+gga? (let’s go)
puttin’ in wor+or+or+ork, 24/7 i’m all on the clock (let’s go)
got my hand on my glock as i watch for the opps (yeah)
drop two perc 30s in my straight drop (whew)
if i take two more, then i’ll straight drop (sh+t)
i’ma f+ck on your wh0re, her panties drop (sh+t)
my family worried, granny stop (uh+huh, uh+huh, uh+huh)
i done got to the bag, i’ma buy you a jag to pull off your retirement lot (skrrt)
got to ride with the mag, got my hand and a mask (grrah)
this famous sh+t gon’ get me caught (grrah)
this famous sh+t gon’ get me shot (grrah)
i can’t go out like that, rockstar rambo totin’ ammo, uh (uh)
i’m really applyin’ pressure, uh, f+ck the competition, i’m better

[chorus]
in the back of the bentley, i’m loadin’ up glizzies and gettin’ my cake u+u+up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
she suckin’ my d+ck and i f+ck on her face, f+ckin’ up her make u+u+up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
it smell like water, put in my face, i love the flavo+o+or (uh, uh, uh)
it’s molly water, i love the feelin’, hate the flavo+o+or (uh, let’s go)
in the back of the bentley, i’m loadin’ up glizzies and gettin’ my cake u+u+up (yeah, yeah, yeah, let’s go)
she suckin’ my d+ck and i f+ck on her face, f+ckin’ up her make u+u+up (yeah, yeah, yeah, let’s go)
it smell like water, put in my face, i love the flavo+o+or (yeah, yeah, yeah, let’s go)
it’s molly water, i love the feelin’, hate the flavo+o+or (yeah, yeah, yeah, let’s go, let’s go)
[verse 2]
i don’t get sleep, bae, i’m an insomniac (yeah, yeah)
just point me to where the money at (yeah, yeah)
i’m ridin’ ’round in a bentley, i remember ridin’ round in a pontiac (skrrt)
i be in the brib, you won’t catch me where the parties at
vlone forgiatos on my whip, i’ve been feelin’ like i’m bari, yeah
brodie got a sl+t+sl+t, it got h+lla bodies, yeah
she hide crack in her b+tt, but police, they won’t find it, yeah
i just count up bands and bust nuts, young, rich and h+rny, yeah
but that’s a different story, brodie scared i’ma be on maury (yeah)
momma scared that i’m gon’ let these percocets straight up destroy me
told her i don’t need ’em, then she watched me flush ’em down the toilet
three days later stomach beating, i was barely eating
now i’m back on my bullsh+t, i’m tweakin’, off the jimmies geekin’ (yeah)
just take two blues to the face, now i just break ’em even (yeah)
life’s a b+tch, time to get my revenge, i’m gettin’ even steven (yeah)
ignorant, wildin’ out kid, i’m a f+ckin’ heathen (yeah)
potty mouth gettin’ ostrich, long neck from a diva (yeah)

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