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sam pugh - king cake lyrics

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ooh, she make that booty clap
make a motherf+cka’ want to relapse
eating king cake like that ass
crackies in the streets eating stray cats

she a hoe the way she bounce that ass
unbelievable, the way that she can clap that fast

she a main present
back it up real fast
i got d+ck, it’s yo medicine
i can make you heal fast, uh

drunk hoe, king cake, yeah she crazy
hand crafted it, but i made the baby
tight sh+t, hot b+tch, her legs shaky
make that drunk ass hoe say, “boy you crazy”

rent a float make the cajuns go broke
cause they taking all the money from all they kinfolk
and to play the same music over and over
but a local rapper on a trailer getting exposure

ooh, she make that booty clap
make a motherf+cka’ want to relapse
eating king cake like that ass
crackies in the streets eating stray cats
i’m expecting my candy laced like yesterday
and a drunken ass donny on his quest for babes
i don’t know how to act and i don’t know where to look
top level of the float meth king and his crooks

i ain’t never seen a casual stroke like that
and she can handle her reaction when i pet the cat
you ain’t new here
you knew that there’d be room here
you knew it would be a good spot for you to reproduce here

gumbo for my questioning
interrogate i’m glad
give me some food, i’ll answer the questions you have

like a beignet in a basket
seafood fill up the whole casket
jambalaya made a jacket
and a shrimp seasoning packet

all the drunk people roaming the streets
i can’t blame them cause they all looking for my meat
please
they plead
yo d+ck is sum we need
hoe, b+tch, ain’t you got kids to feed
ooh, she make that booty clap
make a motherf+cka’ want to relapse
eating king cake like that ass
crackies in the streets eating stray cats

i’m b+lls deep in the queen’s cake
jumping up and down, catching beads and those fake snakes
i told her, “baby sit on my face”
tight waist, pretty face, and she got my taste

jambalaya in my system, smoking h+lla’ weed
f+cking b+tches is my wisdom

my love triangles and prism
b+tches think i’ll text them back, thinking that i miss them, aye

i’m from down the bayou, so i’m trawling for that 4k
i just got four bands and she spend it all in one day
now i’m broke as h+ll salivating for that pay day
uh, uh, listen

all throughout the night i’m tryna get into her pants
hopped inside the float and now i’m looking at her dance
every time i see that ass i’m put into a trance
i’m hoping that we f+ck tonight and not start a romance

- sam pugh lyrics

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