Cake Up

(Album: Debbie - 2016)

Yo, gimme a thot and I bet I sell you a dream
Pass me the rock and I bet I carry the team
Gimme a beat and I bet I carry the flow
Show me a hater and watch me burry the hoe
Who wouldn't knew the white bitch from the hood
Was start to cracking this rapping and get to living this good
Ev'ything I'm wearing is custom
I can even get my tree up in customs
That's overseas for the dumb hoes
But I'm still in the city going dumb, hoe
The golden state, there ain't no escape
If you ain't about tha dolla bill then we don't relate
No fake shit, I been trill
Queen got the city rolling with me, so you know the deal
No chill 'cause I'm dumb real
Been killing bitches bout to put my shit in overkill

Shitting on hoes when I wake up
Mo' money, no pay cuts
Rolling my tree, get your bake up
It's all good 'cause my cake up
Bitch, I got my cake up, I got my cake up
I got my cake up, I got my cake up
Bitch, I got my cake up, I got my cake up
I got my cake up, I got my cake up

Yo, fat pockets with a fat ass
Got my hands dirty, coming up, I never had a pass
Not a thing given so I'm on a take
Why you think they call me Lil Debbie, 'cause I work the cake
I just whip it, yeah, I whip it good
Looking, I don't see the competition so it's understood
I'm too busy, staying busy
Tryna pave my own lane, word to Nicki and Iggy
Ain't no looking down when you wear the crown
Money ain't the issue there's enough of that to go around
Started from the bottom, now I got it
Five figures for a show, not a problem
Light work 'cause I'm coming for a million
I got work and you fucking with a real one
I'm everythang phony bitches ain't
Watch me on the rise, guarantee I'm 'bout to break the bank

Shitting on hoes when I wake up
Mo' money, no pay cuts
Rolling my tree, get your bake up
It's all good 'cause my cake up
Bitch, I got my cake up, I got my cake up
I got my cake up, I got my cake up
Bitch, I got my cake up, I got my cake up
I got my cake up, I got my cake up