
Patty Cakes Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I came here for the cake, for the drinks, and the piñata to break Life is great, then you catch a little break
I just wanna do it all to taste You and I both know it ain't the same
And this shit right here, take the cake Piñata, Hattori, Hanzo, Blade
Life ain't nothing but a thing Why you looking for change Man, I came here for the cake
Roll the fuzzy dice I got a lovely life I smoke weed every mother fucking single night
I'm okay on paper Better on plural I mean sheets Let me paint this mural
Me and you in Euro, dressed up in neutral Keep the car in neutral and I go wherever you tow
We can go woosah Or woo woo Whatever you mi gusta, woo
I never eat past eight unless it's patty cake Bring out the fancy ass plates Oh, happy day
I got a couple more joints We can ash away And we can pass time like Usain what you say
My low eyes on your low rise you know I wanna nose dive
But you drive cause I'm too high If the mood right, do what you like
Under the blue lights under red ones Put your hands up like you did some
Or hands up like done Chef That's yum yum emoji flex
I came here for the cake, for the drinks, and the piñata to break Life is great, then you catch a little break
I just wanna do it all to taste You and I both know it ain't the same
And this shit right here, take the cake Piñata, Hattori, Hanzo, Blade
Life ain't nothing but a thing Why you looking for change Man, I came here for the cake
Feel like a million bucks Trying to get a million bucks Checking out the free monthly games on the PS Plus
Helping artificial be official How the fuck they mirror us Who knew my facial features be the reason that you'd open up
Yea, save your token eh, Let's toke it up I don't really know what to talk about I'm lit AF and it's over and out, yea
That's over and out On to the next binger Shrimp boat, extra ginger Brand new, take a picture
Bad vibes, return the sender Tan lines, mid-December Nobody home to answer Please leave a fucking message
And I'll be back Like Baggy Pants Like Terminator, like Baby Phat
I never eat past eight unless it's patty cake Bring out the fancy ass plates Oh, happy day
I got a couple more joints We can ash away And we can pass time like Usain what you say