Lyrics:
a product of TI and Boosie
And Jeezy and also Lil Will
And the Migos, the fourth one is here
Product of Hip-Hop I'm making it clear
I'm a product of jugging
had my share of beautiful women
And I'm talkin' beautiful inside and out
But those women, I can't seem to do right by, you know
'Cause most times I
was hungry
I went and got me a plate
I went and got me some cake
I went on that block & I ate
Tomorrow not promised lil n**a
So I'm living for today
and let me go, the Rest you know,
I aint gotta explain, I been a mayne, Since I
Went got my own now they look at me grown.
Posted up behind the Citgo
Patty
Let's play Patty Cake
Got games up on that ass
Tryna get it fast
Tryna bust it fast
Made you last
First place, worst case
Case closed, hearse case
with a 100 bricks
Watch Lil Boosie running shit
We dick hoes down for hours
While you one niggas coming quick
We flip these hoes like dominos
Niggas
you got yours
Abandoned by the ones I love, like Wayne left by the Hot Boyz
Hope you ain't get tired of seein' these cars, I'm buyin' a lot more
Hope
down cake
Get 'em a red nose, they clown cakes
They shoulda never let you 'round cake
Look at my neck, I got a carrot cake
Now here's the icing
of a lion
What that mean? I got a big heart
Certified in style
Been like that since a lil' boy
Nigga, who you talking to? You know
What I'll do to you
what the best smoke
we pushing lambos, phantoms,
and bentley coupes now people hollerin out the windown
ay boosie you got the juice now
[Young Jeezy
And I'm 'bout to slide on
Lil' shawty made the news
(She made the news) i bet I'm live like Lil
Boosie with them Two's (I bet I'm live)
I got my ratchet
Got that lil' money
But that don't make you real
A million dollars, I couldn't take the deal
Just had a lil' one
I can't wait to see 'em
He just got
clap
Can you make it clap
Can you make it clap
Can you make it clap
Can you make it clap
Can you make it clap
Patty cake patty cake bitch make it
real niggaz gon' speak
(Wipe me down)
Jiggalatin' I been rollin' 'bout a week
You can tell I got cake by the diamonds in my teeth
(Wipe me down)
Black
brother sharin' kicks
Lil' sister got a stench, pussy out, love her shit, on the gram, suckin' dick
You probably taught a lil' bitch
You a petty lil' bitch,
Got a big God oh my Lord I'm on the way
Bout to heat up got to eat up that's a lil' cake
Why you talk bout God go so hard that's what they say
Look in
play for real, you ain't got no exceptions
I'm with some rhinos in this place, they doing ZMF-ing
I had a bump on my face when I caught this last
Watchin' him get dragged away
If you wanna get this lil nigga back safe
You better do every motherfuckin'
Thing I say we got guns like the CIA
Fuck the FBI
work got too much pride
No sweet tooth got big ole cake
Stacking my chips like frito lay
Game turned off, boy we don't play
12 pull up, boy we don't say
Vlone and you’ll live long
Lil' Vlone, Lil' Vlone, Lil' Vlone
Lil' Vlone
Lil' Vlone, ayy, yeah, ayy, uh, Vlone
(Did it by myself)
Did it by myself, did it
the cake will do
Tell em, fuck the shame, tell em
Fuck the game, don't let the game fuck you
Check it out
I, opened up shop at 13
Dimes, dubs, quarter
surgical with that fully (blrrrd), don't try me, I'm quick to pull it (blrrrd, blrrrd)
Got hollows for all the bullets (bullets)
Where you at? Don't
a playa
This something I can't make up
Really got my cake up
I really got my cake up
Really got my cake up
I really got my cake up
Don't say it if you
pop
Tell me, tell me who shooting and who got shot
[Malia]
Ring Around the Rosie, a pocket full of blow
Everybody know the hop got you moving slow
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