[Verse 1: Paigey Cakey]
Twitter talkin' better check your twitter
I used to be a sweet girl, little bit of bitter
I've been dealing with these stairs now I'm back to get the lift up
Most double d's just want the D so I'm just tryna differ, you dig uh
You a gold digger, you were never with the change
What the hell bitch, you ain't lookin' heaven in the face
What a mess, you a maze, I'm just amazing
Cherry on top without the ice and the glazing
The things that I seen I swear you couldn't roll with I
Hold my side, sorry if I killed the beat, homicide
I put the work in, do it for the overtime
Roll the dice, if you run it hold it right
Sorry that I left, got these bitches moving right
Banging on my chest and you know I hold it high, high
I hate when people movin' sly
I'm always on my [?], everyday a different start
Tell them niggas they can
[Hook: Paigey Cakey] (x2)
Do it for ya, do it, do it, do it for ya
Do it for ya, do it, do it, do it for ya
Know a couple niggas that will ride
Know a couple niggas that will ride
[Verse 2: Paigey Cakey]
You bitches lookin' swerve like a deer in the road (skrr)
Road rage, left them there in the road
(I ain't ready for this shit), I'm just ready to go
I might bust a likkle rhyme like "Give me some more"
I might give you some more
If you want it then I got it
I might drop it like it's hot
I'm dropping peppers in my pot
I'm lifting off like Mary Poppins
Feel the jealousy their plotting
I don't give a fuck, I'm killin' all you bitches get the coffin
Tell them that I'll never change, throw 'em down a wishing well
I don't want a penny, I just wanna wish you well
(Wish you well), I wish you well end of story what a tale
We ain't on the same wave so we'll never really sail
What a shame, silly niggas getting caught up in the game
Follow fashion everybody look the same
You're just trying to be the person that you ain't
But you ain't like me
Twitter talkin' better check your twitter
I used to be a sweet girl, little bit of bitter
I've been dealing with these stairs now I'm back to get the lift up
Most double d's just want the D so I'm just tryna differ, you dig uh
You a gold digger, you were never with the change
What the hell bitch, you ain't lookin' heaven in the face
What a mess, you a maze, I'm just amazing
Cherry on top without the ice and the glazing
The things that I seen I swear you couldn't roll with I
Hold my side, sorry if I killed the beat, homicide
I put the work in, do it for the overtime
Roll the dice, if you run it hold it right
Sorry that I left, got these bitches moving right
Banging on my chest and you know I hold it high, high
I hate when people movin' sly
I'm always on my [?], everyday a different start
Tell them niggas they can
[Hook: Paigey Cakey] (x2)
Do it for ya, do it, do it, do it for ya
Do it for ya, do it, do it, do it for ya
Know a couple niggas that will ride
Know a couple niggas that will ride
[Verse 2: Paigey Cakey]
You bitches lookin' swerve like a deer in the road (skrr)
Road rage, left them there in the road
(I ain't ready for this shit), I'm just ready to go
I might bust a likkle rhyme like "Give me some more"
I might give you some more
If you want it then I got it
I might drop it like it's hot
I'm dropping peppers in my pot
I'm lifting off like Mary Poppins
Feel the jealousy their plotting
I don't give a fuck, I'm killin' all you bitches get the coffin
Tell them that I'll never change, throw 'em down a wishing well
I don't want a penny, I just wanna wish you well
(Wish you well), I wish you well end of story what a tale
We ain't on the same wave so we'll never really sail
What a shame, silly niggas getting caught up in the game
Follow fashion everybody look the same
You're just trying to be the person that you ain't
But you ain't like me
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