Lyrics:

Let me set it straight
Cake like a heavy weight
Still gotta squad of crews
Moving that heavy weight
I'm past most of you lames
Brake fast off in the lane
You just ashamed cause you playin'
And im coaching the game
Hat cocked to the side
Wide birds flock to the guys
Ride that Glock to ya side
Flyin' that hospital ride
I'm bout my money dummy
So we can take it there
All you need is 4, 5 niggas
So we can make it fair
Take a pair
I'mma go
Hard till a nigga drop
Bigga chain
Hundred cars
Stars burstin' in the watch
I Put these bars in lines
I dun' scarred some minds
Great plus the baby face
Got the whores in line
But the difference is wit yours and mine
Im with a group of tens, Friend
Its the march of dimes
(yea)
Cause im the lady lover
Crazy since the 80's fucka
Nasty flow
Scrappy, No
Hate or love us baby brother
If rap was movin' packs
I'm servin' pounds now
Yeah, you hot in ya hood
Im burnin' towns down
My main purpose to surface
And switch the style round
The games turn to a circus
Too many clowns now
So move with the pump
Grab your tools
Split your blunts
Cruise with the crews that'll bruise
If they hit you up
See I'm the cake'o'holic
Tryna' make this paper brolic
Trip or scrap listen this a rap man its Safe to call it

[Hook]

My weights up how I handle these beats
So wake up
I'm the man in these streets
Cause Wiz Khalifa got that
Fast to that slow flow
Cash gettin' mojo
Say ya rap
Niggas play it back they like Oh no

[Hook x2]

Oh no keep an eye out for the po po
Bigger raps make my figures stack like a totem pole
Bigger stacks on to bigger gats on the road yo
Spittin crack, sick of niggas act like you don't know

Sittin' back, twistin' somethin' fat
This that hydro
I know, it's a rap
Creepin' through the side door

Wiz Khalifa murk the game
Yougn' but my mind grown
It's a keeper worth some change
Youngin' leave ya mind blown

And when the winter get cool I switch the time zones
You's a beginna you fool, the dumbest I've know

You steady frontin' and rhymin'
Say you puttin' ya time in
Claimin' that you in diamonds but they rhinestones

See I'll crack a man
I'ont wanna clap a man
So I put the cheese on ya head
Like a Packers fan

A hundred niggas in all black gon' pack a van
Hop out and get the shit to clappin' like in Pakistan

See I'll pack a stand
Say you deep but know you not
Bubble music blowin' pop
Pause I'm as hard as rock

All you other artsits stop braggin' on the DVD
Fag is what you seem to be and tragic what it means to me

Laughin' when I see you be
Askin' if you think it's me
Relaxin' with my faction and we stackin' cheese repeatedly

And chicks dig the kid
Cook, clean, and ride for me
Birds flock cuz I'm hot
Stop you see a flying V