Just Desserts lyrics

by

Cakes Da Killa


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Hey, what’s up?
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Hey, what’s up?
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[Verse 1]
Vacays in Bombay
Eating n*ggas like entrées
Crucifying lames that got the nerve to try me sideways
My way
A tinted windshield can’t find me
Get thrown out of the coop on a motherf*cking highway
Want a b*tch to try me
sh*t’ll get serious
Pad with wings I treat em like they on they period
The sh*t’ll be a blur so please don’t remind me
The last fag thought he was cute is breathing 6 feet deep
So check it
I’m so sick
Attitude is reckless
Lay the heat to dat ass so you gotta respect it
n*ggas that pop sh*t be the sh*t I don’t sweat it
Mail your head to your moms leave the rest out in Texas

[Hook]
I what’s buzzing
Been around the world
Stacking my riches
Diamonds and pearls
Watch how I get my
Just desserts
Watch how I get my
Just desserts

I what’s buzzing
Been around the world
Stacking my riches
Diamonds and pearls
Watch how I get my
Just desserts

I’ma get mines

(Verse 2)
Coming at n*ggas like an avalanche
So I’m carrying
The black Marilyn
Cause my name ring bells and my mouth load Glocks
And I’m never known to trip cause my mouth sends shots
Cakey too c*nt like I bleed on the monthly
Trust me
Rap mother f*ckers don’t want me
Gone for a minute but the bars never rusty
Lyrically I’m perched
Sitting pretty too comfy
b*tch must be outta her mind
Out of her
Out of her f*cking mind
Out of her mind
Out of her f*cking mind
To think I would let a n*gga take what’s mine

Speaking bout them/but ain't speaking bout me
Let me show y’all how I serve it banji
Like B A N J I I
Book frequent flyer miles cause I’m booked Kelly Price
Could never do it like this so why would you try
If you talking outta pocket its must you die
b*tch I’m tryna eat
Get my slice of the pie and if a lame n*gga hate
Give his body to the sky like
This beat is a kiki
Straight biting my swag
On the come up tryna be me
b*tch keep it cute
We ain't in it for the repeat
My flow like butter all these n*gga tryna eat me

Chicken wings and my pork fried rice, pigeon toed stance
Full lips looking right
b*tch I’m doing me
Cameos on Vice
Got meetings with networks tryna get these coins right
Right
n*gga just do it like Nike
Talking big moves on Skype
Do it how I like
So you know I never think twice
These hating mother f*cking only hating out of spite like

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What?
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Is anybody out there?

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