Whisk It Up (feat. Dillon Francis & Tommy Cash)

Yung Gravy

Compositor: Não Disponível

Cake

Whisk it up
Count my biscuits up
She got cake
Can't get enough
She drop it down
So I pick it up
Yeah
Rachel Ray my wrist
Bitch I whisk it up

I spin my wrist like Lazy Susan, it's a lazy river
Wrist cold Minnesota make your lady shiver
I break the rules every day, I'm having cake for dinner
I'm the cake man, Gravy coming to deliver

She got cake
She got ass
She got cheeks

I can't get these hoes off my meat

Whisk it up
Count my biscuits up
She got cake
Can't get enough
She drop it down
So I pick it up
Yeah
Rachel Ray my wrist
Bitch I whisk it up

Whisk it up
Count my biscuits up
She got cake
Can't get enough
She drop it down
So I pick it up
Yeah
Rachel Ray my wrist
Bitch I whisk it up

I'm a hoe
He's a hoe
She's a hoe
We some hoes
Would you like to be a hoe too?
Yeah yeah

I'm a hoe
She's a hoe
He's a hoe
We some hoes
Would you like to be a hoe too?

You see Medusa watching
Gianni Versace
I'm like cop it
Eat'n Barbie, Sorry Drip On Teriyaki
Haters always copy
Girlies say I'm cocky
I stay bossin like a calamari
I can keep on mackin
Keep on mackie

Whisk it up
Count my biscuits up
She got cake
Can't get enough
She drop it down
So I pick it up
Rachel Ray my wrist
Bitch I whisk it up

Whisk it up
Count my biscuits up
She got cake
Can't get enough
She drop it down
So I pick it up
Rachel Ray my wrist
Bitch I whisk it up