Cakes Da Killa - Keep It Coochie | Текст песни

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• Cakes Da Killa
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[Intro]

[Verse 1]
In coochie cutters no wonder these niggas mad at killa
My temper tantrums and rantings book me trips in a villa
Imported looks from a souq, designer cuts on the cooch
I keep a cunt on the boost who drop the merch on the stoop
These other queens need focus, cakey brews up potions
Get my coin and I’m coasting, so my spot they be scoping
Bitch I fear no equal - bad bitch no sequel
Volume 1 was the preview - bitch, your style all fecal
I belong in cathedrals, hay it’s killa killa
The prima donna head momma, ain't no faggot come realer
Since a minor cunt rhymer eating rappers for dinner
And I be styling profiling hooded minks in the winter

[Bridge]
These niggas be really talking like they got it like that
But I’m so fly and they can’t do it like that
No ha wala, I gets it twocking like that
They say cakey how you do it, keep it coochie nigga

[Hook]
Coochie [repeated]
I keep it COOCHIE nigga [x2]
My thick frame on lean no scoliosis
I’m eating right, living good nigga no roaches
Coochie [repeated]
I keep it coochie nigga

[Verse 2]
You would think I was topping the way these faggots be flocking
Jocking my ass and my johnson tighter than corsets and stockings
And when I spit it’s a treat, Cakey: Top 5 elite
One of the sickest MCs, ain’t gotta hear it from me
I dropped my first EP now all my comp is deceased
Keep a stud on my arm cause you know I’m a freak
Started licking on my curves from my head to my feet
He asked me how I eat the cakes I told him rinse and repeat
He eating coochie, so I’ma keep it coochie nigga
In the burbs cause you know I’m hella bougie nigga
Posted up sun tanning in jacuzzis
Niggas, why you at riis on the beach looking goofy nigga?
Ugly bitches don’t like me, faggots wanna fight me
I see why niggers hate me, I’m colder then a icey
Mad ya hubby piped me, he tryna make me wifey
Nigga dropping figures only in for the cocky
Big bitch big dreams never on the suddle
One night stand 'em never kiss and cuddle
And if you got the beef my goonies stew it on the double
And I treat these rap faggots like they motherfucking muggles

[Bridge]

[Hook]

[Outro]

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