Cake (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Lynn Tate]
Yeah
Yeah (That's a Moshuun track)
(Mmm, magic)
Lynn Tate
You know I had to bless you

[Verse 1: Aflacko]
I been gettin' hella high, I don't know how to feel
And she tryna f*ck with me 'cause she know that I'm trill
If the guys pull up, yeah, you n*ggas know the drill
Free my cousin Poodie 'cause I know that he gon' drill
If she wanna f*ck with me, I don't know if it's real
I can't trust these hoes and I gotta keep a steel
I was raised on 45 where I seen sh*t for real
Tryna take my brothers to the top and make a mil'
n*ggas said they lookin' for me, I'm too deep in these streets
A n*gga lookin' for me, then he better find me
And if a n*gga try to plot, better look behind me
I'm still on the block, my n*ggas behind me
He a pus*y, he don't like me, he ain't saw what I seen
I know that n*gga, he ain't saw what I seen
My mama call me to just tell that you know she got me
I ran it up, that's my f*ckin' hobby, hobby

[Chorus: Aflacko & Lynn Tate]
Me and my n*ggas in the back (In the back)
I like the way she do it like that (Like that)
Shawty wanna dance in my lap (In my lap)
They say, "Flacko, boy, you gettin' fat" (Gettin' fat)
I be gettin' all this cake, I be gettin' all this cake
I be gettin' all this cake, I be gettin' all this cake
I be gettin' all this cake, I be gettin' all this cake
I be gettin' all this cake, I be gettin' all this cake
[Verse 2: Lynn Tate]
Here's what I'll do for a real n*gga
Show you what I'll do for a real n*gga
All this icing on the cake, yeah, we all in
Ain't no b*tch gon' bring it in like I can
When the feds kick in the door, I ain't sayin' nothin'
I ain't sayin' nothin', I ain't gon' say nothin'
Ridin' down the block with my 40 and my Glock
Me and my n*gga on the corner at the spot
Wanna f*ck with you, wanna show you my love is real
You can't trust the hoes, but you can trust that I'm real
If a n*gga lookin' for you, they gon' have to find me too
Down-ass b*tch, I'ma do what you want to
I dance for my n*gga, get buck with my n*gga
Jump on that D and bring my best friend with me
I ride with my n*gga, wild out with my n*gga
Yeah, I do whatever for a n*gga, yeah

[Chorus: Aflacko & Lynn Tate]
Me and my n*ggas in the back (In the back)
I like the way she do it like that (Like that)
Shawty wanna dance in my lap (In my lap)
They say, "Flacko, boy, you gettin' fat" (Gettin' fat)
I be gettin' all this cake, I be gettin' all this cake
I be gettin' all this cake, I be gettin' all this cake
I be gettin' all this cake, I be gettin' all this cake
I be gettin' all this cake, I be gettin' all this cake
[Bridge: Aflacko & Lynn Tate]
Can you do it for a real n*gga? (Do it for a real n*gga)
Is you gon' do it for a real n*gga? (You gon' do it for a real n*gga, yeah)
b*tches wanna come f*ck with a real n*gga
b*tch, gotta run it up for a real n*gga
Can you do it for a real n*gga? (Can you do it for a real n*gga)
Is you gon' do it for a real n*gga? (You gonna do it for a real n*gga, yeah)
b*tches wanna come f*ck with a real n*gga
b*tch, gotta run it up for a real n*gga

[Chorus: Aflacko & Lynn Tate]
Me and my n*ggas in the back (In the back)
I like the way she do it like that (Like that)
Shawty wanna dance in my lap (In my lap)
They say, "Flacko, boy, you gettin' fat" (Gettin' fat)
I be gettin' all this cake, I be gettin' all this cake
I be gettin' all this cake, I be gettin' all this cake
I be gettin' all this cake, I be gettin' all this cake
I be gettin' all this cake, I be gettin' all this cake

[Outro: Aflacko & Lynn Tate]
Me and my n*ggas in the back (In the back)
I like the way she do it like that (Like that)
Shawty wanna dance in my lap (In my lap)
They say, "Flacko, boy, you gettin' fat" (Gettin' fat)
I be gettin' all this cake, I be gettin' all this cake
I be gettin' all this cake, I be gettin' all this cake
I be gettin' all this cake, I be gettin' all this cake
I be gettin' all this cake, I be gettin' all this cake