LSDXOXO, Cakes da Killa - Truth Tella lyrics
[LSDXOXO, Cakes da Killa - Truth Tella lyrics]
A heartless killer cast a spell on you niggas
The fuckin woodgrain spitta
Custom made dinners
Keep fallin hair on my halo
New scents on my body
I told that nigga to rub
On Medusa head like Versace
Posted up with my papi, eatin soft fish ackee
Known for waxin the kitty
I call her Mister Miyagi
How the fuck do he got
Me? All this Isaac Mizrahi
The patent flow never sloppy except
When givin the toppy
Catch me chillin in Paris doin
Shows in the villa all my niggas is zombies
So when we mob it's like "Thriller"
My-my-my coochie the softest, like my walls
All chinchilla
I keep his dick on sip, just please
Don't give me no splinters
We in Berlin for the Summer
Hit LA for the Winter
All my bitches exotic and
Danger looks like gorillas
I see this bitch doin numbers
Who the fuck really feel her?
We'll sell your soul for some money
What's a saint to a sinner?
I'm sayin truth tella, never lie to a nigga
I will point a bitch out
Who the fuck comin realer, nigga?
Truth tella, don't fuck with these niggas
Me and you, toe to toe
Who the fuck comin realer, nigga?
I read niggas all day like a palm reader
Catch me out on yo block, nigga, dime diva
Put the mute on silly ho
When I'm watchin Reba
Treat these niggas like they puppets
No Cousin Skeeter i fuck him good
Make him cum all on his wife beater
He never fucked a fat bitch, me-me-me neither
I'm in the mix
Outtin dicks like I'm Kat Stacks
Tell a nigga bring it back
Goodies all in my nap sack
This is how I'm stuntin
So what you callin that?
Check my flow, my only comp is in my compact
I'm international, and you ain't seen shit
Catch this deep shit, I keep a nigga sea sick
Bitch I'm really it, and you're really not
My tongue alone will turn a
Top into a hot spot
Watch me cook it up, while it's on the sofa
Bitch I'm so hot, daisy dukes and crop tops
Yeah, um this is just the part of the
Song where I feel myself like
I just be sittin in my room
Starin at the ceiling like
Just gagging at the audacity
Of these niggas like
The fuckin woodgrain spitta
Custom made dinners
Keep fallin hair on my halo
New scents on my body
I told that nigga to rub
On Medusa head like Versace
Posted up with my papi, eatin soft fish ackee
Known for waxin the kitty
I call her Mister Miyagi
How the fuck do he got
Me? All this Isaac Mizrahi
The patent flow never sloppy except
When givin the toppy
Catch me chillin in Paris doin
Shows in the villa all my niggas is zombies
So when we mob it's like "Thriller"
My-my-my coochie the softest, like my walls
All chinchilla
I keep his dick on sip, just please
Don't give me no splinters
We in Berlin for the Summer
Hit LA for the Winter
All my bitches exotic and
Danger looks like gorillas
I see this bitch doin numbers
Who the fuck really feel her?
We'll sell your soul for some money
What's a saint to a sinner?
I'm sayin truth tella, never lie to a nigga
I will point a bitch out
Who the fuck comin realer, nigga?
Truth tella, don't fuck with these niggas
Me and you, toe to toe
Who the fuck comin realer, nigga?
I read niggas all day like a palm reader
Catch me out on yo block, nigga, dime diva
Put the mute on silly ho
When I'm watchin Reba
Treat these niggas like they puppets
No Cousin Skeeter i fuck him good
Make him cum all on his wife beater
He never fucked a fat bitch, me-me-me neither
I'm in the mix
Outtin dicks like I'm Kat Stacks
Tell a nigga bring it back
Goodies all in my nap sack
This is how I'm stuntin
So what you callin that?
Check my flow, my only comp is in my compact
I'm international, and you ain't seen shit
Catch this deep shit, I keep a nigga sea sick
Bitch I'm really it, and you're really not
My tongue alone will turn a
Top into a hot spot
Watch me cook it up, while it's on the sofa
Bitch I'm so hot, daisy dukes and crop tops
Yeah, um this is just the part of the
Song where I feel myself like
I just be sittin in my room
Starin at the ceiling like
Just gagging at the audacity
Of these niggas like