Lyrics Susie Cakes - SaucyKing

Aye my nigga I'm feeling like YN Jay in this one
You know that Detroit nigga the wait hold on
Ye ye that nigga that nigga hard on me

Feel like YN Jay 'cause all I see is coochie
Nigga's so sweet but they name not Susie
Yo bitch kinda hot but she lacking in the bakery
Like a holy nigga lil' bitch better pray for me
You got Aquafina but my girl got that Fiji
I do not cheat love my girls all equally
Nigga's wanna fight that's why VLONE keep a blicky
If you wanna fight my hook make him drowsy
When he woke up he saw his dead homies
Nigga's so scary but they can't afford a blankie
Talking my shit getting paid on the daily
I would hate me too if I wasn't getting coochie
I would hate me too if I was still rocking truey
Black Gucci belt but I never did karate
Nigga's some bitches but no Tyler Perry
Hit him with that force like Obi Wan Kenobi
Word play clean but I'm not off an Oxy
I'ma prospect know these labels is scouting

Mom mad at me 'cause I've been on my fuckery
She think I'ma die like that nigga Eazy E
Knocking bitches down not like Chris Breezy
Thirty in the waist she got granny panties
Remember them days back when she used to dub me
Give a straight face when she giving sloppy toppy
Think her name Angel 'cause her pussy so heavenly
She a dime piece but I'm not Magic Johnson
Joshin' on a beat keep a draco for a Karen
Hating on me but my music still bumping
You know me never heard of yo cousin
If the feature trash then yo cousin I'm scamming
I don't want beef my nigga I'm fasting
Bullet hit his waist now the nigga Stephen Hawking
I don't even rap just shit talk on rhythm
Feel like Blueface 'cause I do this on the weekends
I've been eating good think I fell in love with Benjamin
No homo put some shells in you like Franklin
Susie Cakes good while you eating Dinah's chicken
Nothing wrong with that what yo dreams I be living
Stacking chips and chicken but my nigga's is some felons
Try to play wit us now the feds can't identify him
Heard you a freak mhm mhm let me know some
Swear this yo wife but she got a bobble head on her
Fucking all these bitches like a pope I be blessing on em
Eyes rolling back aw shit that's an exorcism
I be sipping tech while you nigga's sipping Robitussin
I be smoking gas 'til my lungs get to fucking failing
I'ma rookie nigga but I'm balling through 4 seasons
If I'm Michael Jordan then you nigga's is Scotty Pippen
I've been trapping drugs but I'm not Macaulay Culkin
I might sauce yo bitch but she got to bring them dividends
.30 On my waist so my nigga we is not fighting
If I got a bag prolly 'cause there's a drum on it
This ain't my bitch so I put the whole team on it
Switchin' my flows 'cause these fuck nigga's biting on it
Think nigga's gay 'cause I'm all they think about
Money day to day watch Susie just sit and pout
Mhm ole silly bitch fuck up out yo feelings fuck nigga