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I been gone a lil' minute, gone a lil' minute
Back for the sack, I been gone a lil' minute
Killin' that pussy, I'm crawlin', I'll in it

Tell me you

You're fucking with my mind, driving me crazy, (Yeah, Yeah)

Lil mama shake that cake on me, (Shake, Shake)
Got a sweet tooth and I need a treat, (Sweet

Come here lil big sis' oh woah
Hey Dexter hey yeah
Oh wait hey yeah

I'm smoking on cookie you smoking on mild
I'm smoking on cookie you smoking

freak she get naughty
I feel a way when around me
Lil mami a hottie
RP she feel out her body
Got cake got pape can't take on no date
She go see doctor

my face 
I call her Lil Debbie 
She got them Lil cakes 
She got that pussy pretty 
I want a lil taste 
She wanna 69 
Wit that nigga 8 
Got me like shit

Baby Cakes
You just don't know, know
How I, I
Got plans to blow, blow
And I just wanted you to know
I'm not sure our love'll grow
Gotta take it step by

not talking NASDAQ
Boosie, Mulatto, she tryna get nasty
Spent a thousand on a ratchet, but you know it's fancy
And that bitch came with attachments
I

the shmoney dance on this dick
If I'm not getting money then I'm 'bout to hit a lick
Hit a lil' boof he gon' bless me for the zip
Lil' Boosie wipe me down,

trap gon stupid
My trap off the chain your trap look foolish
My trap is the shit all they bump is drop and boosie
My trap got guns all of them by ruger

Patty Cake

Kodak Black

Painting Pictures

2017

ten bracelets on her neck
You know lil' Kodak love to flex, I got my mama out the 'jects

I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from

stop
Girl just slob on My noob 

I just want some head 
Not the pussy 
If you don't give head 
Then you Boosie 
You only got one job 
That it to slob

Jackie Jackson

Franz Ferdinand

Colours Are Brighter: Songs for Children

2006

cakes

And he ate one, two, three, four
But Jackie wanted more
Five, six, seven, eight, Jackie had another plate
And by the time he got to twenty
Anybody

Scales reading four forty eight
It's a bag to get
Risks to take
Weed got me moving slow
Pickup the pace
Smoke it by the O
Count up the cake
Scales

beat you lil nigga 
A reason to teach you my nigga 
Might have to crease you lil niggas 
Turn into a beast on you niggas

Don't get to tweaking lil nigga

Chokeslam a nigga like my name Kane
Yn snappin like 2 fingers
I say sum real shit ima deep think
She got cakes just like zingers
Aint talkin parks but im

(make it flip)
Got a bad bitch with a bubble (bubble)


Might cheat on you, still love you (Muah)
You lil niggas in trouble (ha)
Swear you lil niggas in

tell a lie i put it on my soul i neva tell a cop what i know a nega sold. You got out on some pounds why you still looking broke you sticking negas up

got a bus on her back like Boosie
So I had to pull her over

Oh I still got it, I still got it, I still got it (you know I still got it) yeah I got

(TyRi Ugh) Yeah tryna get cake (Cake)
Not worried bout nobody niggas be fake
(Not at all) If you want smoke that's all you gotta damn say
On a new

on a weekday
I got an off day tomorrow, I'ma sleep late
I brought a bad bitch too, she got a beef cake
And she go each way, she need a teammate
I got a bad bitch

the one
These niggas gay and brag on hoes I'm starting to think they don't got one
I'm with the action pistol packing boy you know I keep a gun
Would've

Little lady, you're so pretty
Pretty lil lady, you're so pretty
Pretty lil lady, and she got her own
Pretty lil lady, you know she got her own

Pretty

model bitches like Renni Rucci
My niggas double G's, we should've signed to Gucci
If you find a twenty then I'm pussy, feel like Lil Boosie
Now we push

and Webbie
You can get that Mazi if you steady
Blow cake everyday like Lil' Debbie
My future look heavy, them niggas ain't ready
Turned a college girl into