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Gunna - ALOTTA CAKE Lyrics



Gunna - ALOTTA CAKE Lyrics
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Lotta cake (yeah), fornicate
What is this? Vertebrae (what is this?)
Diamond lens (yeah), Cartier (yeah)
Pockets fat (uh), overweight (yeah)
Cannabis (cannabis), meditate (yeah)
Overseas, outta state (yeah)
Lotta speed, no brakes (skrrt)
Lawyer fee, beat the case (beat the case)

Been poppin' shit, let the clan through (yeah)
Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (yeah)
We pull up with them sticks like they bamboo (yeah)
Yeah, I put my mans on, what your mans do? (Yeah)
'Boutta load up, we headed to Cancún (yeah)
Let your ho get the nut, she a cashew (yeah)
No mechanic but I got a lot of tools (yeah)
When you come from that zoo, you know how to move (yeah)

I do shit that these niggas just can't do (yeah)
Gettin' Spider, the hoodie, the pants too (yeah)
I got Versace boxes in every room (every room)
Plain watches, RM, and the Patek too (Patek too)
She from Cali', but she live in Malibu (yeah)
Super sexy and come with an attitude (yeah)
Yeah, bitch call me daddy-o
Feel like Biggie, I'm going back to Cali'-o (Cali')
Condo terrace, no, this not a patio (nope)
Ayy, come stick me, hit me with that antidote (yeah)
I can sign you lil' niggas like Alamo (Alamo)
In my business, lil' bitch, you a nosey ho (yeah)
I tell Thugger, he told Roscoe, "Slam the door" (slam the door)
Ain't no comfort, you know we gettin' plenty more (yeah)
Stack these pennies, now I got a penny loaf
Shawty pretty, I'm tryna get in her throat

Lotta cake (yeah), fornicate
What is this? Vertebrae (what is this?)
Diamond lens (yeah), Cartier (yeah)
Pockets fat (uh), overweight (yeah)
Cannabis (cannabis), meditate (yeah)
Overseas, outta state (yeah)
Lotta speed, no brakes (skrrt)
Lawyer fee, beat the case (beat the case)

Been poppin' shit, let the clan through (yeah)
Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (yeah)
We pull up with them sticks like they bamboo (yeah)
Yeah, I put my mans on, what your mans do? (Yeah)
'Boutta load up, we headed to Cancún (yeah)
Let your ho get the nut, she a cashew (yeah)
No mechanic but I got a lot of tools (yeah)
When you come from that zoo, you know how to move

Networkin', politic (politic)
Poppin' shit, Prada kicks (yeah)
High fashion, got a lot of this (lotta this)
Opening Ceremony, all type of shit (yeah)
Pull up Rolls-Royce, it's a Cullinan (Cullinan)
Or the 63, AMG Benz (skrrt)
Swimmin' in the money, knee deep in (deep in)
And I'm diggin' in your honey on the weekends
But I can't stay long 'cause I gotta go (go)
Lookin' for a new bitch, eenie, miny, moe
Call me Wunna, A.K. Mr. Got-it-on (got it on)
This Bottega, Armani, and designer clothes (yeah)
If this shit almost up, we gon' finish strong (yeah)
I can get her head off, I'm a real Capone
Come and sign YSL, you can't do no wrong (yeah)
Get some racks in your bag and you bring 'em home

Lotta cake (yeah), fornicate
What is this? Vertebrae (what is this?)
Diamond lens (yeah), Cartier (yeah)
Pockets fat (uh), overweight (yeah)
Cannabis (cannabis), meditate (yeah)
Overseas, outta state (yeah)
Lotta speed, no brakes (skrrt)
Lawyer fee, beat the case (beat the case)

Been poppin' shit, let the clan through (yeah)
Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (yeah)
We pull up with them sticks like they bamboo (yeah)
Yeah, I put my mans on, what your mans do? (Yeah)
'Boutta load up, we headed to Cancún (yeah)
Let your ho get the nut, she a cashew (yeah)
No mechanic but I got a lot of tools (yeah)
When you come from that zoo, you know how to move

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(Metro)

Lotta cake (yeah), fornicate
What is this? Vertebrae (what is this?)
Diamond lens (yeah), Cartier (yeah)
Pockets fat (uh), overweight (yeah)
Cannabis (cannabis), meditate (yeah)
Overseas, outta state (yeah)
Lotta speed, no brakes (skrrt)
Lawyer fee, beat the case (beat the case)

Been poppin' shit, let the clan through (yeah)
Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (yeah)
We pull up with them sticks like they bamboo (yeah)
Yeah, I put my mans on, what your mans do? (Yeah)
'Boutta load up, we headed to Cancún (yeah)
Let your ho get the nut, she a cashew (yeah)
No mechanic but I got a lot of tools (yeah)
When you come from that zoo, you know how to move (yeah)

I do shit that these niggas just can't do (yeah)
Gettin' Spider, the hoodie, the pants too (yeah)
I got Versace boxes in every room (every room)
Plain watches, RM, and the Patek too (Patek too)
She from Cali', but she live in Malibu (yeah)
Super sexy and come with an attitude (yeah)
Yeah, bitch call me daddy-o
Feel like Biggie, I'm going back to Cali'-o (Cali')
Condo terrace, no, this not a patio (nope)
Ayy, come stick me, hit me with that antidote (yeah)
I can sign you lil' niggas like Alamo (Alamo)
In my business, lil' bitch, you a nosey ho (yeah)
I tell Thugger, he told Roscoe, "Slam the door" (slam the door)
Ain't no comfort, you know we gettin' plenty more (yeah)
Stack these pennies, now I got a penny loaf
Shawty pretty, I'm tryna get in her throat

Lotta cake (yeah), fornicate
What is this? Vertebrae (what is this?)
Diamond lens (yeah), Cartier (yeah)
Pockets fat (uh), overweight (yeah)
Cannabis (cannabis), meditate (yeah)
Overseas, outta state (yeah)
Lotta speed, no brakes (skrrt)
Lawyer fee, beat the case (beat the case)

Been poppin' shit, let the clan through (yeah)
Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (yeah)
We pull up with them sticks like they bamboo (yeah)
Yeah, I put my mans on, what your mans do? (Yeah)
'Boutta load up, we headed to Cancún (yeah)
Let your ho get the nut, she a cashew (yeah)
No mechanic but I got a lot of tools (yeah)
When you come from that zoo, you know how to move

Networkin', politic (politic)
Poppin' shit, Prada kicks (yeah)
High fashion, got a lot of this (lotta this)
Opening Ceremony, all type of shit (yeah)
Pull up Rolls-Royce, it's a Cullinan (Cullinan)
Or the 63, AMG Benz (skrrt)
Swimmin' in the money, knee deep in (deep in)
And I'm diggin' in your honey on the weekends
But I can't stay long 'cause I gotta go (go)
Lookin' for a new bitch, eenie, miny, moe
Call me Wunna, A.K. Mr. Got-it-on (got it on)
This Bottega, Armani, and designer clothes (yeah)
If this shit almost up, we gon' finish strong (yeah)
I can get her head off, I'm a real Capone
Come and sign YSL, you can't do no wrong (yeah)
Get some racks in your bag and you bring 'em home

Lotta cake (yeah), fornicate
What is this? Vertebrae (what is this?)
Diamond lens (yeah), Cartier (yeah)
Pockets fat (uh), overweight (yeah)
Cannabis (cannabis), meditate (yeah)
Overseas, outta state (yeah)
Lotta speed, no brakes (skrrt)
Lawyer fee, beat the case (beat the case)

Been poppin' shit, let the clan through (yeah)
Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (yeah)
We pull up with them sticks like they bamboo (yeah)
Yeah, I put my mans on, what your mans do? (Yeah)
'Boutta load up, we headed to Cancún (yeah)
Let your ho get the nut, she a cashew (yeah)
No mechanic but I got a lot of tools (yeah)
When you come from that zoo, you know how to move

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Writer: Leland Wayne, Sergio Kitchens
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Performed By: Gunna
From Album: DS4EVER
Written by: Leland Wayne, Sergio Kitchens

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