WhyteBoiBeats - LIL DEBBIE (feat. DaboFlai)
We about to get this cake, cake, Lil Debbie
We about to get this cake, cake, Lil Debbie
We about to get this cake, cake, Lil Debbie
Lil Debbie, Lil Debbie
We about to get this cake, cake, Lil Debbie
We about to get this cake, cake, Lil Debbie
We about to get this cake, cake, Lil Debbie
Lil Debbie, Lil Debbie
Yeah, uh, DaboFlai, Midwest Vault, look
Who the fuck Whyteboi?
We about to get this cake, Lil Debbie
Catch me whipping it wild, yellow Chevy
Got a bag then another, now it's getting heavy
We about to get this cake, Lil Debbie
I want another 20k this week
She got friends, I'm a need some more room in the backseat
I parked my car and took the Jaguar instead
These wannabe thugs, they just hate with they friends
I got my plug on the way, supply the party and shit
Stack the money, get paid, drink Bacardi, get rich, yeah
That sounds too generic when you don't live it
But wait until you see the gold glisten like
We about to get this cake, Lil Debbie
Catch me whipping it wild, yellow Chevy
Got a bag then another, now it's getting heavy
We about to get this cake, Lil Debbie
We about to get this cake, Lil Debbie
Catch me whipping it wild, yellow Chevy
Got a bag then another, now it's getting heavy
We about to get this cake, Lil Debbie
I was gonna get my bag on my own
But my team here, we're going strong
Tell my ex don't call my phone
Cuz when the money, I'ma keep it on the low
I was gonna get my bag on my own
But my team here, we're going strong
Tell my ex don't call my phone
Cuz when the money, I'ma keep it on the low
And now she call my phone on the weekends
Her man, she don't even wanna see him
Double-cross me, that's treason
Binge drinker, I'm a fall off the deep end
Yeah, don't need a reason to wild out
I been going far, what's the mile count
Now they all wanna get with out style, huh
Hottest scene in the midwest, that's final bruh
And life is all better, I don't gotta stress for shit
I been feeling more blessed than a prince
So I'm waking up just to put some food on my plate
Looking at my gang of friends, wondering who could be fake
Give negativity a straight shoe to the face
Cuz lately everything been illusively great
Took a cruise to the lake in July with the wifey
Probably got faded, spilled on my Nikes
Inbox check when your girl trying to write me
Hit my line, she been trying to kick it like a fight scene
Nice try, no, I never been a nice guy
Out late, acting like a star in the night sky
She asked for the D, I hit her with the pipeline
Ask about it later and I just might lie
Thinking I might lie
I was gonna get my bag on my own
But my team here, we're going strong
Tell my ex don't call my phone
Cuz when the money, I'ma keep it on the low
I was gonna get my bag on my own
But my team here, we're going strong
Tell my ex don't call my phone
Cuz when the money, I'ma keep it on the low
We about to get this cake, Lil Debbie
Catch me whipping it wild, yellow Chevy
Got a bag then another, now it's getting heavy
We about to get this cake, Lil Debbie
We about to get this cake, Lil Debbie
Catch me whipping it wild, yellow Chevy
Got a bag then another, now it's getting heavy
We about to get this cake, Lil Debbie
Excitement I crave, trying to keep my mind straight
So I been writing thoughts down since the days of MySpace
Friends in high place if somebody violate
And I'm still whipping in my Minnesota license plate
Acting out wild like like I'm a psycho state
So I'm enjoying my time before life's too late
And it might be fate, or it's coincidence
But I been loving every second I been living this shit, bitch
We about to get this cake, cake, Lil Debbie
We about to get this cake, cake, Lil Debbie
We about to get this cake, cake, Lil Debbie
Lil Debbie, Lil Debbie
We about to get this cake, cake, Lil Debbie
We about to get this cake, cake, Lil Debbie
We about to get this cake, cake, Lil Debbie
Lil Debbie, Lil, Lil, Lil Debbie
Written by:
Damian Montes
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