Cake Boss Zaytoven (Ft. Paul Wall)

[Intro]
Get your cake up, baby
When it comes to gettin' that dough
Gettin' that cake, I'm the cake boss, baby
You know what I'm talkin' about?
Paul Wall, Zaytoven
Cake boss, aye
Zaytoven

[Verse 1]
I could sell stank to a skunk
Hustler of the year, employee of the month
I just get money, I don't get drunk
I'm simply in it for the cake, I need a big chunk
Diamonds crunch and munch, no frontin', just fronts
A lotta people stole my style, but they could never take my spunk
Funk doctor, that's my unc'. My big chains clump
A cluster in a bunch, but the diamonds never bump
Peak game how I explain, cup full of purple punch
Do my thing, my diamonds bling, that's 10 karats, no lunch
Chain hang, my back hunch. I don't trust you, I got a hunch
Presidential, no Trump. Sellin' like OG, got me slump
Cake boss, cake boss, I keep all my dough in clumps
I been around the world twice, but I never been a punk
Switch the style, and all the while been trill from the jump
I'm the people's champ, no chump
Cake boss, cake boss