Bigg Joos - Cake Lyrics

Get the tits away from me im big girl i want the cake
Keep it on the side with the fries and a plate of steak
Living in a big estate
Always dinner on my plate
Killin shit up in the game
Gotta bitch she lois lane

Ooh
You know joos stay so damn slick wid it
Gotta old coup and its gotta thick bitch in it

Bout to get a ticket from all this sick wrist whippin
Bitches know im gifted i give em a thick dick with it

No snake in the boots yeah the shit is in my zipper
So loud up in the booth bout high as the big dipper
They say "why you gotta be f*ckin on my sister"
I say man that pussy be poppin like its a blister

Yall sickenin but joos got the antidote
Yall crave fame but I aint understand it though
I aint even wanna be the one to be the best
But i guess i gotta do it so i can back up my flex

Sexy girls want me
But they cant have me
Gotta work for it
If you want it that badly
Ima kill the game until yall cant stand me
Who knew the best dude had bad acne

Yall wanna flex on the dude whos the best
But the heart in my chest dont know how to rest
I came out the jects now im flying on jets
Dont f*ck with the bitches but i like having sex

Onomatopoeia on a bitch like swoop
Yea i f*ck her like a dog just like snoop
Gotta goth bitch on my dick sipping joos
Yea she wanna die dirty c get the noose

I be in the city wrist whipping like a big shot
Yea the ladies on the 180's like its a trick shot
Noticing the handle, i got the glamour from big lots
Ever since a youngin' was making the beats on tin pots