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Yeah...
Ey whattup Fawn...let that girl cook yall!
Uggh..
Lemme bake, my cake...
Ugh, lemme bake my cake
I'ma bake, I'ma bake
Call a young nigga Fill Banks, ahhh!
Been about the chedda, been about the fetta
Bet this gonna be the year I get my mozzerlla
Labels got me fed up gotta check ‘em from the neck up
They will never get my dough a nigga know the set up
Bout to get my sled up, that-alfa-romeo
Rollin’-round-town-crusin’-down-that-Rodeo
Let a nigga lay low my troops wait for say so -
They pop pop like halo might knock off yo halo
Meet up wit my main hoe, made that bitch my Drano -
She stay low…uncloggin’ my pipe when I say so
…Ask around town nigga they know
Pittsburgh be getting’ that bank roll
Hard work can really change fate though -
I’m tryin’ to build an empire leggo by leggo
…Yeah real niggas they know -
Ray Dawn in this bitch bitch lemme bake!
Time won’t wait, for people that wait, –
One minute too late you laaaaate
So I wake up on time, same as sunshine, -
Grind till late you aaaaaain't
Been bout mine, since bout nine, -
Been bout gettin’ my cake
Lemme bake, lemme bake
…Call a young nigga Fill Banks, ow!
I been about the gouda yeah, been about the swiss -
Swiss watch on my wrist, you know what time it is
You can find me on fifth with a fifth on the fifth
Carte blanche shit, take a sip fuck the pig -
We, bout to do it big call a nigga Tom Hank
Gunnin’ for the top rank wit a scotch drank
Let a nigga lean, let the wood and leather gleam, -
Left lobe on the glass keep the gas low key -
We hit the corner slow though snipe a few chicks
Kill ‘em wit our looks, never leavin’ evidence
Hit a corner store, cause I gotta get a bic -
Gotta gotta get get lit my eye lids quit -
Bitches I’m the shit, design this shit -
Wit refinement bitch, this is timeless spit
…Girls got me signing they tits -
You can fine my piss on a fine wine list..
Time won’t wait, for people that wait, –
One minute too late you laaaaate
So I wake up on time, same as sunshine, -
Grind till late you aaaaaain't
Been bout mine, since bout nine, -
Been bout gettin’ my cake
Lemme bake…lemme bake
…Call a young nigga Fill Banks, ow!
Been about monterey been about that provolone, -
Yeah them bitches wanna mount Ray as soon as I get 'em home
So many fuckin hoes I’ma need to get a clone
Too many phone numbers gonna need a second phone
I’m bout to go pro, first round first pick -
Bitch, last year was Mac the year before that was Wiz
Bitch, watch a nigga wardrobe switch -
Producers gimme beats than a porno flick
Bitch, punk bitches really gon flinch -
When a nigga get rich stock tip Merryl Lynch –
Gettin’ so much cut a nigga gonna need stitch
Nothin’ but kobe beef and shrimp in my fridge, -
Bitch, you really late let a nigga bake, -
Like he gotta bake a cake to feed a family a eight
…Get ya motha mothafuckin’ facts straight -
A nigga been super duper just look at my cape
Time won’t wait, for people that wait, –
One minute too late you laaaaate
So I wake up on time, same as sunshine, -
Grind till late you aaaaaain't
Been bout mine, since bout nine, -
Been bout gettin’ my cake
Lemme bake…lemme bake
…Call a young nigga Fill Banks, ow!
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released January 23, 2012
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