[Intro]
I get to the cake early in the morning
I get to the cake early (Pl-Pl-Pl-Plugg)
I get to the cake early in the morning
Run up on me, I'ma have his momma mourning
[Chorus]
I get to the cake early in the morning
Run up on me, I'ma have his momma mourning (Ahhhhhh, shit)
I get to the cake early in the morning
Run up on me, I'ma have his momma mourning (Real trap shit, bitch)
I get to the cake early in the morning
Run up on me, I'ma have his momma mourning
Off the wocky slush and it got me snoring
Had dump that ho', cuz' her head too boring
Hop up in that forеign hop up in that wraith
Got something to say, say it to my face
I know niggas who got warrants up in evеry state
Gettin' cash, Gettin' cake, there is no debate
[Verse 1]
Making money, I don't care what you say
Talking down, we gon' find where you lay
She said "Baby, I just need a little space"
Lil' nigga tried to jugg me like-
Lil' nigga tried to jugg me like-
Lil' nigga tried to jugg me like-
Lil' nigga tried to jugg me like "Where you goin'?'
They ask "Why I ain't got no ho?'', because these girls be hoein'
Nigga talkin' down gon' hit him with that-
Nigga talkin' down gon' hit him with that-
Nigga talkin' down gon' hit him with that fye
This big 17 gon' send him him to the sky
Nigga talkin' down gon' hit him with that fye
This big 17 gon' send him him to the sky