Juice WRLD — Cake

[Intro] Like I was saying, I just, I don't know how many takes I did on this beat but, motherfuckin’, the coat for my battery Five bands for the (What am I sayin'?), for the coat, it should've came with a battery in that bitch still got a dope or somethin’ (Yeah), huh Ayy, G-Money, they still tweakin' on that internet 'bout that two-tone skeleton (Oh, yeah) It's a one-of-one (Oh, yeah) Somebody probably gon' try to bite the swag though, it's gon' be a cap-on-cap two-tone skeleton (Oh, yeah) [Chorus] In the back of the Bentley, I'm loadin’ up glizzies and gettin’ my cake u-u-up (Yeah, yeah, yeah) She suckin' my dick and I fuck on her face, fuckin’ up her make u-u-up (Yeah, yeah, yeah) It smell like water, put in my face, I love the flavo-o-or (Uh, uh, uh) It's molly water, I love the feelin', hate the flavo-o-or (Uh, let's go) In the back of the Bentley, I’m loadin' up glizzies and gettin' my cake u-u-up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go) She suckin' my dick and I fuck on her face, fuckin' up her make u-u-up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go) It smell like water, put in my face, I love the flavo-o-or (Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go) It's molly water, I love the feelin', hate the flavo-o-or (Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go, let's go) [Verse 1] I'm hoppin' out with the pea coat, you know that Burberry needed (Flash, flash) I'm with the fightin' and I'm with the shootin' I really ain't with that treatin' niggas (Grrah, grrah) Back on the per-er-er-ercs, feel like an illusion, nigga (Yeah) Off this ear-ear-ear-earth, like what is you doin', nigga? (Let's go) Puttin' in wor-or-or-ork, 24/7 I'm all on the clock (Let's go) Got my hand on my Glock as I watch for the opps (Yeah) Drop two Perc 30s in my straight drop (Whew) If I take two more, then I'll straight drop (Shit) I'ma fuck on your whore, her panties drop (Shit) My family worried, Granny stop (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) I done got to the bag, I'ma buy you a Jag to pull off your retirement lot (Skrrt) Got to ride with the mag, got my hand and a mask (Grrah) This famous shit gon' get me caught (Grrah) This famous shit gon' get me shot (Grrah) I can't go out like that, Rockstar Rambo totin' ammo, uh (Uh) I'm really applyin' pressure, uh, fuck the competition, I'm better [Chorus] In the back of the Bentley, I'm loadin' up glizzies and gettin' my cake u-u-up (Yeah, yeah, yeah) She suckin' my dick and I fuck on her face, fuckin' up her make u-u-up (Yeah, yeah, yeah) It smell like water, put in my face, I love the flavo-o-or (Uh, uh, uh) It's molly water, I love the feelin', hate the flavo-o-or (Uh, let's go) In the back of the Bentley, I'm loadin' up glizzies and gettin' my cake u-u-up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go) She suckin' my dick and I fuck on her face, fuckin' up her make u-u-up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go) It smell like water, put in my face, I love the flavo-o-or (Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go) It's molly water, I love the feelin', hate the flavo-o-or (Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go, let's go) [Verse 2] I don't get sleep, bae, I'm an insomniac (Yeah, yeah) Just point me to where the money at (Yeah, yeah) I'm ridin' 'round in a Bentley, I remember ridin' round in a Pontiac (Skrrt) I be in the brib, you won't catch me where the parties at Vlone Forgiatos on my whip, I've been feelin' like I'm Bari, yeah Brodie got a slut-slut, it got hella bodies, yeah She hide crack in her butt, but police, they won't find it, yeah I just count up bands and bust nuts, young, rich and horny, yeah But that's a different story, brodie scared I'ma be on Maury (Yeah) Momma scared that I'm gon' let these percocets straight up destroy me Told her I don't need 'em, then she watched me flush 'em down the toilet Three days later stomach beating, I was barely eating Now I'm back on my bullshit, I'm tweakin', off the Jimmies geekin' (Yeah) Just take two blues to the face, now I just break 'em even (Yeah) Life's a bitch, time to get my revenge, I'm gettin' even Steven (Yeah) Ignorant, wildin' out kid, I'm a fuckin' heathen (Yeah) Potty mouth gettin' ostrich, long neck from a diva (Yeah) [Chorus] In the back of the Bentley, I'm loadin' up glizzies and gettin' my cake u-u-up (Yeah, yeah, yeah) She suckin' my dick and I fuck on her face, fuckin' up her make u-u-up (Yeah, yeah, yeah) It smell like water, put in my face, I love the flavo-o-or (Uh, uh, uh) It's molly water, I love the feelin', hate the flavo-o-or (Uh, let's go) In the back of the Bentley, I'm loadin' up glizzies and gettin' my cake u-u-up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go) She suckin' my dick and I fuck on her face, fuckin' up her make u-u-up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go) It smell like water, put in my face, I love the flavo-o-or (Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go) It's molly water, I love the feelin', hate the flavo-o-or (Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go, let's go)