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CAKE (Explicit) - Tropi Holic
Lyrics by:Tyron Breven Story
Composed by:Tyron Breven Story
She will
You called your b***h phone
And she wasn't answering
F**king b***hes I got hoes
Getting money I got clothes
It's my birthday and I just bought
Another f**king pole
Yeahh the devil took my soul
That's a no no no no no
Now I'm making songs and I'm
Making some more on the low
Now it's my f**king birthday
Getting money getting cake
You called your b***h phone
And she wasn't answering
Little do you know she with me
Getting laid
And you might get her back
But she knows you a lame
I just don't know what to say
Sorry that I took your bae
N***as tryna stop me from coming up
Boy get out the way
I skrrt off the lot running from the opps
Like tay-k
Run it up I just want the money
I just want the cake
Hey hey hey hey
I swear it's like a heist every time that
I'm with my bros
He think it's a game this s**t real
You might as well go home
And I think I f**ked his b***h
Whoops sorry
Stole his b***h just from the drip
Sorry
I got more money than him
Sorry
Steady claiming you got hoes
Hardly
I feel just like a rockstar
Gnarly
If n***as want a showdown
Then I got a whole army
F**k bape
It's all about that murakami
She for the streets she call you
Then she calls me
I might as well just pull up in a rari
I don't want that b***h no more
Play my part I play my role
F**ked her and her friend
Now they both gotta get out the door
Everyday my birthday so you know
I be doing the most
Yeahh I'm f**king goofy so you know
I be doing the most
Look at my wrist and that s**t is so
D**n froze
That b***h annoying and she knows
I went ghost
Count these bands do my dance
You know how it goes
I started from the bottom but I
Think I'ma go pro
F**king b***hes I got hoes
Getting money I got clothes
It's my birthday and I just bought
Another f**king pole
Yeahh the devil took my soul
That's a no no no no no
Now I'm making songs and I'm
Making some more on the low yeah
You called your b***h phone
And she wasn't answering