Bakery lyrics
by Fijimacintosh
[Intro]
Is that what's happenin', my n*gga?
Mm
[Chorus]
Married to the money, I don't even need a ring
I talk to the plug through a can and a string
All this motherf*ckin' cake on me, feel like a bakery
All these motherf*ckin' diamonds on me, they clean, no Listerine
Tryna save myself, I need some help
I designered my belt, I can't help myself (Yeah)
Y'ain't talking 'bout nothing, y'ain't gettin' no money
I been gettin' money from Monday to Sunday
[Verse]
Push-button start, I ain't even need a key
I been gettin' so damn fly, I had to spread my wings
All these n*ggas, they cap right now, that's somethin' I just can't be (No cap)
Me and my n*ggas ain't industry, we really in the streets
Dip, lean, swag, got your b*tch in my bag
Double-C on my ass, boy, this way above your class
I took your b*tch and we did the twister (Yeah)
Diamonds, they cold on my neck like a blizzard (Yeah)
Push up in Bentley, big B in the Fisker
I hang with the slimes, them n*ggas some lizards
[Chorus]
Married to the money, I don't even need a ring
I talk to the plug through a can and a string
All this motherf*ckin' cake on me, feel like a bakery
All these motherf*ckin' diamonds on me, they clean, no Listerine
Tryna save myself, I need some help
I designered my belt, I can't help myself (Yeah)
Y'ain't talking 'bout nothing, y'ain't gettin' no money
I been gettin' money from Monday to Sunday