Cakes Da Killa - Do Dat Baby ft. Quay Dash [prod. SXYLK] - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Do Dat Baby ft. Quay Dash [prod. SXYLK]

Cakes Da Killa

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(Hook) You ready… Come and switch up the tempo/yeah do that baby/straight weak to ya touch/don’t get too crazy/hugged up in the cut/getting oh so wavy/you know I never gave a fuck/Cakey you so shady (Verse 1) I spit heat but most niggas couldn’t feel me though/I spit real shit warm em up like a thermo/how the fuck I talk way slicker than some Crisco/and he bout to bust/better fetch my mother fucking peacoat/he like a white T feeling icy/Cakey you coming through I’m like pa I might be/I deserve some rounds show how much you like me/keep the bar tab open cause I’m very pricey/it’s me/I’m busy touring/flirting is getting boring/these boys all the same whether I’m home or somewhere foreign like/a side piece I might be/chilling in the palm of your hands/pressed deep into the concrete/ Catch a fucking grip when I’m coasting on this tightrope/beat it out the frame/ knock the bolts up out my bedpost/want me for the goods/you could get it when I say so/get up in my chimney/shake it like a red nose/I’m posted in ya Range Ro/doing my thang though/bout to crash the whip/thighs wrapped round his Kango/keep the kitty on drip/tropic shit like a mango/and the grass cut right like the rocks on my bangle/ You see me shining/televangelist flow/these bitches swear they hot shit when they accounts on froze/catch me chilling in his spot/spotless down to my toes/a young Midas with the touch cause the puss pure gold/it’s Killa/contemplate just how ya boy really do that/my third eye woke/I’m prayed up like a Buddhist/everything I spit bare flesh like a nudist/had to keep it too real/avoid kissing with a Judas/ (Verse 2) Watch my head game raise the dead like Anubis/how I do this/the tongue game something ruthless/fuck the foolish/if you want it come abuse it/pass the offering/hand jobs in a pulpit/sipping Similac/on my baby fat/little nibbles on my neck yea I know you like that/I’ma send a text and pray you write back/then block you on twitter cause I’m feeling like that/damn/drown my body in the deep end/while we creeping/skinny dipping/heated pool full a Riesling/his stroke beasting/night session when we freaking/you gotta burst my bubble like the waterbed leaking/talk a good game but I’m lost in the meaning/the code of the streets/illegal treats is what you slinging/I think I need you like a baby when she teething/know the real from the fake/but what’s the difference when you dreaming/ And I think I got a plan for you/all in my inbox like what you came to do/steady licking on my lips/I got thangs to prove/but can you keep up with carry cause I stay on the move/it’s Killa/ Uncut piece got me sprung like you the one son/but I’m far from dumb/you can't pipe without a condom/lets sit back/play some Spyro the Dragon/just relaxing/while I’m rubbing on your package/ (Hook) Come and switch up the tempo/yeah do that baby/straight weak to ya touch/don’t get too crazy/hugged up in the cut/getting oh so wavy/you know I never gave a fuck/Cakey you so shady (2x) Do that/do that/don’t do that baby/why you do that do that/don’t do that baby like Do that/do that/but why you do that baby like/do that do that do that/don’t do that baby (2x) And I think I got a plan for you/all in my inbox like what you came to do/steady licking on my lips/I got thangs to prove/but can you keep up with carry cause I stay on the move/ it’s Killa (2x) Alright, ham
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