Bow Wow

Caked Up
Prod by DJ Mustard (Intro) Say what? Nigga goddamn Mustard on da beat ho (Verse) All my homies racked out, ballin like stack house Eat that pussy but I'm grabbing mine for takeout Big body Maybach, backseats laid back Just for a walkthrough, that's 25 racks Bad bitches in here, must be out here Chain light the club up, I know it aint fair Snap back, no no, hoes love the waves though Never going broke bitch, money off the A-hole What now? Nigga, it's bad Talk slick, get 2 piece, Chris Childs Chyeah, and I'm smoking that good Rappers fear me like niggas fear Shook (Hook x2) All my niggas caked up, ballin like the Lakers Better cuff your bitch dog ‘cus we might take er All my niggas caked up, ballin like the Lakers Better cuff your bitch dog ‘cus we might take er Songtexte (Verse) Shorty tryna holler so that we can kick it But my girl watchin, slide the homie yo digits Hands they itchy, gotta get paper Let the money stack up, fuck these haters Girls stay callin, blowin up my dealings Hit er on Tuesday, next day her best friend Real shit, true story Word to the motherfuckin jeweler, cop 10 Rollies Nigga what? Nigga, I'm the shit 1.5 million sittin on my wrist Mustard on the beat, straight club bangin I don't owe a nigga no motherfuckin favor Nigga, it's bad Talk slick, get 2 piece, Chris Childs And I'm smoking that good Rappers fear me like niggas fear Shook (Hook x2) All my niggas caked up, ballin like the Lakers Better cuff your bitch dog ‘cus we might take er All my niggas caked up, ballin like the Lakers Better cuff your bitch dog ‘cus we might take er I'm in the club I'm lookin for them bad bitches, bad bitches, bad bitches, bad bitches, bad bitches I'm lookin for them bad bitches, bad bitches, bad bitches I'm lookin for them bad bitches All my thug niggas, thug niggas, thug niggas, thug niggas, thug niggas Thug niggas, thug niggas, thug niggas Where you at? All my thug niggas, thug niggas, thug niggas Where you at? Aus Songtexte Mania