Big Cake

[Intro]
Ayy, man
Too much fucking drip
Oh my God
Oh my God

[Chorus]
Rocking Yves Saint, make a bitch faint
I don't put dank in the 'Wood if it don't stink (No)
If I say, "Hey", I'ma make a bitch day (I will)
To make big moves, you gotta have big cake (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
They like, "Ooh", when they hear that mixtape (Ah)
Leaving money on the table, that's a mistake (Okay)
Took a look at your Rollie, that shit fugazi (Yeah)
You embarrassing us, put that shit away (Please, bruh)
Pack touch down, I could get that shit away (Gone)
If that bitch get on my nerves, I tell her, "Get away"
I got them Os, I got them bands, but this ain't B2K (Bum-bum-bum)
Cook it up like I'm a chef, I flip my wrist two ways (Bum-bum-bum)
Like Wu Tang, you know I'm all about the crème brûlée (Yeah)
You just showed up to the party, my nigga, you late (Woah)
Me and my niggas get it popping like Perrier-Jouët
If I wanted to, I'd fuck a bad bitch, like, every day

[Interlude]
Like, if I wanted to
I mean, like, for real

[Chorus]
Rocking Yves Saint, make a bitch faint (Ooh)
I don't put dank in the 'Wood if it don't stink (Ooh)
If I say, "Hey", I'ma make a bitch day (Yeah)
To make big moves, you gotta have big cake (Spit it)

[Verse 2]
No Instagram, I swear these niggas wanna follow us
They focused on they followers, they need to get they dollars up
Heard you paying for that pussy that you flying out (Ooh)
Flag on the play, yeah, you need to take a time out (Time out)
These niggas don't even take the time out
Fuck niggas online, I'ma make 'em sign out
No backbone, niggas must have took they spine out
Yeah, he had that rap shit for a while, but it's mine now

[Chorus]
Rocking Yves Saint, make a bitch faint
I don't put dank in the 'Wood if it don't stink
If I say, "Hey", I'ma make a bitch day
To make big moves, you gotta have big cake