Lyrics Cake - Aflacko

Me and my niggas in the back
I like the way she do it like that
Shawty wanna dance on my lap
They say flacko boy you getting fat
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
Shorty she be choosing and he losing
He say he don′t really like Aflacko yea he snoozing
I'm getting cake making cake wake and bake
It′s gone be a scary sight so we need some yellow tape
These Niggas fake yeah these niggas rats
I'm setting all the traps for these niggas yeah they rats
I'm finna be rich gotta tell you that′s a fact
I ain′t never had nothing took the cash and married that
She say I'm her first love my first love is cash
I be getting money get the cash I love to brag
She say that she love me but she just want a bag
I can buy a Ferragamo flexing with that cash
She say that she miss me
She say that she sad
I say I don′t love her then I make her mad
She say that she wanna hang with flacko but she fast
She just want some chicken
Chicken head she a brag yeah
Me and my niggas in the back
I like the way she do it like that
Shawty wanna dance on my lap
They say flacko boy you getting fat
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
She say I'm her first love my first love is cash
I be getting money get the cash I love to brag
She say that she love me but she just want a bag
I can buy a Ferragamo flexing with that cash
Me and my niggas in the back
I like the way she do it like that
Shawty wanna dance on my lap
They say flacko boy you getting fat
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
I be getting all this cake
She say that she miss me
She say that she sad
Niggas fake and I know that they gone squeal
And Ima take what I want and that′s for real
Boy don't get baked trynna slide I want them deals
I got no hate for no opps but we can′t chill