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cake (nlmb) - maitchhh 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)

- maitchhh lyrics

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