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Lyrify.me

Cake by Kidd Surro Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2022

[Intro]
Uh-uh, uh-uh
(silent got that heat!)
Lets go
Uh-uh-uh-uh
(Gotta run it u-up)
Yeah yeah, yeah-ah ah
Uh, Lets go, uh

[Chorus]
Run up that cake, yeah
And niggas they fake, yeah
These niggas hate, they need to stop watchin' me, hit up they bank, uh
’Round this love, its all snakes, yeah
Shawty lovin' the Bape (yeah)
Had to leave her alone, she keep hittin my phone
Don't want her unless she shakin’ cake, yeah (yeah yeah)
Run up your funds (Gotta run it u-up)
I ain't one to tote, but If I catch you, no runnin'
That nigga like cake, cuz he sweet, no discussion
And he tried to diss me, now I'm hittin' his cousin
My niggas in bands, 'Cuz they ride with them drums
Don't ask for a feat, put that money upfront (yeah)
All these niggas stay cappin', like Mario (woah)
So much cake on my plate, I feel sick, I’m like woah
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Too sweet, gotta love it (Too sweet, gotta love it)
Yeah, on me, Surro drip all on my outfit, uh (uh-uh, uh-uh)
Yo homie, talk it
But, he ain’t bout it
And we all know, he never was a savage, uh (yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
Niggas wanna see me fail, like Gta (Nah)
Shawty sweet, she tastin' just like chocolate cake
These niggas hate, they ain’t chasin' money anyway
I had to level on em', mind my business, I'm the great (woah)
He tried to shoot his shot and that ended really fatal
These bangers ain’t gon' make they self, you know I had to make em' (yeah yeah)
That nigga out of line, he don't got no one to save em'
Had to switch on these niggas, they didn't wanna see me make it
If you don't really love me, then you don't gotta fake it (yeah)
Don't hate the chaser (yeah), hate the game, that they made, its- (yeah)
Lot to the story, but I'm focused on the cake
All them trends died down, now they follow as I say (woah woah), yeah

[Chorus]
Run up that cake, yeah (Run up that cake)
And niggas they fake, yeah
These niggas hate, they need to stop watchin' me, hit up they bank, uh
'Round this love, its all snakes, yeah
Shawty lovin' the Bape (yeah)
Had to leave her alone, she keep hittin my phone
Don't want her unless she shakin' cake, yeah
[Verse 2]
She sweet like cake, but sour like a gum drop
She keep on hittin' up my phone, ring ring, and it won't stop
These niggas like fans, steady plottin', and it must stop
I picked all of your ways, and your shawty like a bus stop
I ain't gon' stop the grind, I'mma keep goin'
These niggas need to pay a fine, cuz I'mma keep showin', that I'm-
Not one of them, they didn't make it, they fell off
Too dedicated to the cake, gotta make it to the top

[Pre-Chorus]
Run up your funds (Gotta run it u-up)
I ain't one to tote, but If I catch you, no runnin'
That nigga like cake, cuz he sweet, no discussion
And he tried to diss me, now I'm hittin' his cousin
My niggas in bands, 'Cuz they ride with them drums
Don't ask for a feat, put that money upfront (yeah)
All these niggas stay cappin', like Mario (woah)
So much cake on my plate, I feel sick, I'm like woah
Yeah, uh

[Chorus]
Run up that cake, yeah (Run up that cake)
And niggas they fake, yeah (niggas they fake, yeah)
These niggas hate, they need to stop watchin' me, hit up they bank, uh
'Round this love, its all snakes, yeah
('Round this love, its all snakes, yeah)
Shawty lovin' the Bape (yeah)
(Shawty lovin' the Bape, yeah yeah)
Had to leave her alone, she keep hittin my phone
Don't want her unless she shakin' cake, yeah (Ah-ah-ah)
Run up that cake, yeah (Run up that cake, yeah)
And niggas they fake, yeah (And niggas they fake, yeah)
These niggas hate, they need to stop watchin' me, hit up they bank, uh
'Round this love, its all snakes, yeah
('Round this love, its all snakes, yeah)
Shawty lovin' the Bape (yeah)
(Shawty lovin' the Bape, yeah yeah)
Had to leave her alone, she keep hittin my phone
Don't want her unless she shakin' cake, yeah (Ah-ah-ah)
Yeah yeah, yeah

[Outro]
Run up that cake, yeah
And niggas they fake, yeah
Run up that cake, yeah
And niggas they fake, yeah