This is a song about "Cakes"

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

Bein sensible, take the ladder and pick up the cakes

Coppin them cakes and chop it but hey man

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb

I'm hungry for the cakes and everybody want some

More major than frajer cakes baked; man, they got the cons right

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

Rap game mr. kipling with the way i bake cakes,/

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

When i expose you like glitter and cakes

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

This is the second best idea that we’ve ever had

Pattying cakes with her son and he looks like he's glad