Soulja Boy

Soulja Boy - Gettin Cake lyrics

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You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake

You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake

You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake

You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake

Everyday I wake up, I’m getting cake

Every night I go to sleep, I’m getting cake

Everyday I wake up, I’m getting cake

Every night I go to sleep, I’m getting cake

Busting down a brick, me and sean k

Back to back, catch me on the highway

In that Bentley jet black,

What you know bout dre, put that 9 to your fucking face

King boss trap, in my hood we doing 2 by 3

Lil dre soulja, flip the game, on some brand new shit

Came in the mall with the 4 I already had me kicks

Lil dre, flip the script for real, busting down the brick

Coming down that ave, on the slab I’m poured up the bitch

Lil dre for real, money flip, do it till my ten

Catch me in my hood, money bricks, man it’s everyday

Lil dre for real, bitch I flex, young and flexin over

Sod my gang, in the streets, bitch we took it over

You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake

You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake

You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake

You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake

Everyday I wake up, I’m getting cake

Every night I go to sleep, I’m getting cake

Everyday I wake up, I’m getting cake

Every night I go to sleep, I’m getting cake

I’m in the hood, long way, I’m flexing stone

I call my partner, he coming through with hair and bones

It’s lil dre, call my jeweler, on the phone, I need a brand new ring

Main bring em on

I’m in the hood, flexed up, on some soulja shit

I call my shooter, he gonn kill you, on some close up shit

Don’t get too close because my goons, they don’t like that shit

I’m smoking on that purp, I’m on that fire shit

Brand new swishers up I stuff a whole ground in them

A couple grams in them, 25 bands denim

It’s lil dre for real I flex with this louie shit

I’m young and flexin, 22 with 22 millions

You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake

You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake

You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake

You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake

I wake up in the morning, I’m getting cake

Going to sleep at night I’m getting cake

I wake up in the morning, I’m getting cake

Going to sleep at night I’m getting cake

I bust the whole thang, niggas snitching on me

In my hood they know it’s up we sod homie

I flex strong, foreign cars, all day long

250 k, I drop that shit and you ain’t on

I do this shit for real, I flex and fuck a person space

I’m outta space, on this lean, bring it by the case

Promotezene and codeine had me slowing up

I eat the rum sea with that mixture, now I’m throwing up

I’m in the vip, I’m on that couch, I’m pouring up

We in this bitch blowing, ain’t nobody strong as us

Sod the mob, we fucking with some real niggas

And if you disrespect me bitch, I’ma deal with you

You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake

You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake

You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake

You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake

I’m waking up in the morning, I’m getting cake

Going to sleep at night I’m getting cake

I’m waking up in the morning, I’m getting cake

Going to sleep at night I’m getting cake

Getting cake, getting cake, getting cake

Bitch you know I’m getting cake

I’m waking up in the morning and I’m getting cake.

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