This is a song about "Crab cake"

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

Supposed to get the cake at the mart

Eatin' crab out in malibu with no boo

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

My whole schedule is filled up/ time is cake

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

Pound cake, me and kid freestyle, peace out,

Get yours; you know what this about

But it not that hard when your sweet as a cake

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

I start, to hyperventilate, i didnt get the cake.

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

Acting like it's good to be fake i eat you like cake