Cake (ft. Wiz Khalifa)

Cake
[Intro]
Hitmaka!
[Chorus: YBN Nahmir]
Pop, pop pop out that cake
Bounce, bounce out with the cake, ni***
Pop, pop pop out that cake (yeah)
Bounce, bounce bounce out with the cake, ni***

Drop, it’s your birthday
Drop, drop it’s your birthday
Drop, it’s your birthday
Drop, drop it’s your birthday
Pop, pop pop out that cake
Bounce, bounce, bounce out with the cake, ni***
Pop, pop pop out that cake (ayy)
Bounce, bounce out with the cake, ni***
[Verse 1: YBN Nahmir]
Go, it’s your birthday
I might throw a couple bands in the worst way
Told them hoes to sit down, you in first place
Wait hold on… hey… hey…
I came here for pu*** in the first place (ayy)
Come here, now, f*** me, now
Wipe me down, not a sound
Not a peep, not a tweak
Silent bitch, she don’t speak
Court side to my feet
Front row seat, smokin’ OG
Rollie on me, 40 on me
80 on me, a hundred on me
[Chorus: YBN Nahmir]
Drop, it’s your birthday
Drop, drop it’s your birthday
Drop, it’s your birthday
Drop, drop it’s your birthday

Pop, pop pop out that cake
Bounce, bounce out with the cake, ni***
Pop, pop pop out that cake (ayy)
Bounce, bounce bounce out with the cake
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Ooh, bitch, I’m the mothafuckin’ man
Niggas holdin’ onto it, I’ma spend a hundred grand
Always smokin’ on the drugs, smell the KK when I land
I’m a fuckin’ rockstar, rockin’ for my own band
Straight drop up out the pan, bitches call me Cam
Told her what’s the deal, now she stickin’ to the plan
Money to the ceilin’, ni*** it’s lookin’ like a fan
I can’t even name how many gears that I ran shit
Hope you understand it
[Chorus: YBN Nahmir]
Drop, it’s your birthday
Drop, drop it’s your birthday
Drop, it’s your birthday
Drop, drop its your birthday
Pop, pop pop out that cake
Bounce, bounce bounce out with the cake, ni***
Pop, pop pop out that cake (ayy)
Bounce, bounce bounce out with the cake, nigga