Caked Up lyrics

[Intro]
Say what?
n*gga goddamn
Mustard on da beat ho

[Verse 1]
All my homies racked out, ballin like stack house
Eat that pus*y but I'm grabbing mine for takeout
Big body Maybach, backseats laid back
Just for a walkthrough, that's 25 racks
Bad b*tches in here, must be out here
Chain light the club up, I know it ain't fair
Snap back, no no, hoes love the waves though
Never going broke b*tch, money off the A-hole
What now? n*gga, it's bad
Talk slick, get 2 piece, Chris Childs
Chyeah, and I'm smoking that good
Rappers fear me like n*ggas fear Shook

[Chorus: x2]
All my n*ggas caked up, ballin like the Lakers
Better cuff your b*tch dog 'cus we might take er
All my n*ggas caked up, ballin like the Lakers
Better cuff your b*tch dog 'cus we might take er

[Verse 2]
Shorty tryna holler so that we can kick it
But my girl watchin, slide the homie yo digits
Hands they itchy, gotta get paper
Let the money stack up, f*ck these haters
Girls stay callin, blowin up my dealings
Hit er on Tuesday, next day her best friend
Real sh*t, true story
Word to the motherf*ckin jeweler, cop 10 Rollies
n*gga what? n*gga, I'm the sh*t
1.5 million sittin on my wrist
Mustard on the beat, straight club bangin
I don't owe a n*gga no motherf*ckin favor
n*gga, it's bad
Talk slick, get 2 piece, Chris Childs
And I'm smoking that good
Rappers fear me like n*ggas fear Shook
[Chorus: x2]
All my n*ggas caked up, ballin like the Lakers
Better cuff your b*tch dog 'cus we might take er
All my n*ggas caked up, ballin like the Lakers
Better cuff your b*tch dog 'cus we might take er

I'm in the club
I'm lookin for them bad b*tches, bad b*tches, bad b*tches, bad b*tches, bad b*tches
I'm lookin for them bad b*tches, bad b*tches, bad b*tches
I'm lookin for them bad b*tches
All my thug n*ggas, thug n*ggas, thug n*ggas, thug n*ggas, thug n*ggas
Thug n*ggas, thug n*ggas, thug n*ggas
Where you at?
All my thug n*ggas, thug n*ggas, thug n*ggas
Where you at?