DJ Q, Young Dolph, Rick Ross - Plenty Cake lyrics
Rick Ross [William Leonard Roberts II] Clarksdale, Mississippi, U.S. 🇺🇸
[DJ Q, Young Dolph, Rick Ross - Plenty Cake lyrics]
Peach cobbler, think it's sweet
Come get a slice big body foreign car
Fresh out the box i went and bought it
Memphis niggas, they
Take my chain, you must be lame
Got 10 boddies
We sweep the streets the people mobbin
Plenty cake, red velvet
Peach cobler, fuck the cops, let down the top
I just seen
Oh well, I'm in my bag, I got 20 bricks
Oh well, Mary J blige, gotta reminisce
Oh well, I hit your man
Go give his kids a kiss oh wеll
Your girl say that she need
Some dick like this 5 fam, 2 doors
In thе Wraith, nigga balling
Super straight chicken wings, lemon pepper
Stupid cake, chicken wing lemon pepper
Stupid cake
Plenty cake, red velvet
Peach cobbler, think it's sweet
Come get a slice big body foreign car
Fresh out the box i went and bought it
Memphis niggas, they
It's Dolph memphis niggas, we hit licks
To get rich
Memphis bitches, they bring tricks oh shit
Ain't got no keys
300 P's
Middle of the winter, it's 400 degrees
Big bags, big bags got the big bags
My bitches bad, my wrist glass
All the whips fast payed cash
Michale Jack, nigga who's bad? Young nigga
Young Don Dada big shit popper
And choppers back of the door eating
Some scalaps and lobster we get a lot
The paper racks the gualla a million dollars
The fuck is that? Nigga I spent
This shit on my partners
Plenty of German chocolate cake on my plate
Plenty cake, red velvet
Peach cobbler, think it's sweet
Come get a slice big body foreign car
Fresh out the box i went and bought it
Memphis niggas, they