Cakes Da Kill - Just Desserts lyrics

rate me

Hey, hello!

Hey, hello!

Hello hello

Hey, hello!

Hey, what’s up?

Hey

Vacays in Bombay, eating niggas like entrées

Crucifying living, I got the nerve to try me sideways

My way, a tinted windshield can’t find me

Get thrown out of the coop on a motherfucking highway

Want a bitch to try me, shit will get serious

Pad with wings I treat ‘em like they on their period.

The shit will be a blur, so please don’t remind me

The last fag thought he was cute is breathing 6 feet deep

So check it, I’m so sick, attitude is reckless

Lay the heat to that ass so you gotta respect it

Niggas that pop shit be the shit I don’t sweat it

Mail your head to your moms, leave the rest out in Texas

Hook:

I what’s buzzing, been around the world

Stacking my riches, diamonds and pearls

Watch how I get my just deserts

Watch how I get my just deserts

I what’s buzzing, been around the world

Stacking my riches, diamonds and pearls

Watch how I get my just deserts

Watch how I get my just deserts

(I’mma get my)

Coming at niggers like an avalanche

So I’m carrying the black Marilyn

Cause my name ring bells and my mouth load Glocks

And I’m never known to trip, cause my mouth sends shots

Cakey too cunt like I bleed on the monthly

Trust me, rap motherfuckers don’t want me

Gone for a minute but the bars never rusty

Lyrically I’m perched, sitting pretty too comfty

Bitch must be outta her mind

Out of her, out of her fucking mind!

Out of her mind, out of her fucking mind

To think I would let a nigga take what’s mine

Speaking about them/but ain't speaking about me

Let me show y’all how I serve it Banji like B A N J I

I book frequent flyer miles, cause I’m booked Kelly Price

Could never do it like this so why would you try?

If you talking outta pocket its must you die

Bitch I’m trying to eat, get my slice of the pie

And if a lame nigga hate, give his body to the sky like

This beat is a kiki, straight biting my swag

On the come up trying to be me

Bitch keep it cute, we ain't in it for the repeat

My flow like butter all these niggas trying to eat me!

Chicken wings and my pork fried rice,

Pigeon toed stance, full lips looking right

Bitch I’m doing me, cameos on Vice

Got meetings with networks trying to get these coins right

Right, niggas just do it like Nike

Talking big moves on Skype

Do it how I like?

So you know I never think twice

These hating mother fucking only hating out of spite like.

Hey, hello!

Hey, hello!

Hello hello

Hey, hello!

Is anybody out there?