Lyrics Dem Cakes Tho - Todrick Hall
Where
them
girls,
where
them
girls
Where
them
girls
with
the
cakes
Where
them
boys,
where
them
boys
at
Cause
Toddy
want
a
taste
If
you
know
that
booty
supple
Put
that
bubble
in
my
face
Yeah,
yeah,
I'm
ready
for
the
cake
show
You
gotta
have
them
cakes,
though
Have
them
cakes,
though
Have
them
cakes,
though
Gotta,
gotta,
gotta,
gotta
Have
them
cakes,
though
Have
them
cakes,
though
Have
them
cakes,
though
I'm
ready
for
the
cake
show
You
gotta
have
them
cakes,
though
Yo,
this
is
an
open-call
audition
For
the
world's
greatest
bubble
butt
If
your
booty
is
missin'
Then
be
gone,
you
ain't
make
the
cut
We
lookin'
for
some
spectacular
Them
booty
oughta
know
how
fat
you
were
Stop,
look
back
at
her
Now
wait
for
that
beat
to
get
ratchet-er
Ow,
you
mad,
huh?
Cause
it's
a
hot
wreck
Got
these
booties,
booties
Bouncin'
like
a
hot
check
Spread
them
cheeks
Bring
'em
back
That's
a
reunion
Her
booty
don't
sag
But
she
in
the
booty
union
Callin'
all
booties
to
the
dance
To
the
dance
floor
Look,
Mama,
I'm
poppin'
with
no
hands
With
no
hands,
yo
Booty
up
in
the
air
We
don't
care
if
the
bass
low
I'm
ready
for
the
cake
show
You
gotta
have
them
cakes,
though
Have
them
cakes,
though
Have
them
cakes,
though
Gotta,
gotta,
gotta,
gotta
Have
them
cakes,
though
Have
them
cakes,
though
Have
them
cakes,
though
I'm
ready
for
the
cake
show
You
gotta
have
them
cakes,
though
I'm
the
big
booty
police
and
I
said
Pull
over,
over,
over,
over
That
booty
disturbin'
the
peace
and
I
said
Get
lower,
lower,
lower,
lower
All
these
sideshow
freaks
Why
the
fuck
you
need
the
red
box
That
booty
is
the
star
You
need
to
get
that
thing
some
headshots
You
an
acro-butt
I
think
that's
what
they
call
that
If
you
give
me
your
number
You
might
get
a
booty-callback
And
if
they
think
we're
too
weird
They
can
bite
us
I
know
she
got
a
beard
But
the
cakes'
got
elephantitis
Callin'
all
booties
to
the
dance
To
the
dance
floor
Look,
Mama,
I'm
poppin'
with
no
hands
With
no
hands,
yo
Booty
up
in
the
air
We
don't
care
if
the
bass
low
I'm
ready
for
the
cake
show
You
gotta
have
them
cakes,
though
Have
them
cakes,
though
Have
them
cakes,
though
Gotta,
gotta,
gotta,
gotta
Have
them
cakes,
though
Have
them
cakes,
though
Have
them
cakes,
though
I'm
ready
for
the
cake
show
You
gotta
have
them
cakes,
though
Callin'
all
booties
to
the
dance
To
the
dance
floor
Look,
Mama,
I'm
poppin'
with
no
hands
With
no
hands,
yo
Booty
up
in
the
air
We
don't
care
if
the
bass
low
I'm
ready
for
the
cake
show
You
gotta
have
them
cakes,
though
Have
them
cakes,
though
Have
them
cakes,
though
Gotta,
gotta,
gotta,
gotta
Have
them
cakes,
though
Have
them
cakes,
though
Have
them
cakes,
though
I'm
ready
for
the
cake
show
You
gotta
have
them
cakes,
though
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