| CakeBoy Bally
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Ayy, hey
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| Tell me, what you tryna do (Do), wanna do
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| It’s just me and you (You), me and you
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| Come to my room, to my room
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| It’s just me and you, what you tryna do?
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| What you tryna do?
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| In my coupe with no roof, me and you
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| Tell me, what you tryna do?
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| What you tryna do? |
| What you tryna do?
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| Come to my room, oh, oh
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| What you tryna do? |
| I got hundreds in the bank (Oh-oh)
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| Smokin' OG gas in the trap and it stank (Oh)
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| I can’t trust nobody so I stay in my own lane (Oh)
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| Got a new girl and she so fine (Hey)
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| Girl, go roll some weed, baby, ease your mind
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| She like, «Why you gotta go? |
| Leavin' me behind» (Ayy, uh)
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| I was so depressed ('Pressed), then I got a check
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| 50 bands, 100 bands, baby, I’ma thumb through it
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| If I catch a opp with my gun then I’m gon' shoot it
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| Booted off the (Grr), I’m so high, think I miss you
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| Walk a nigga down, no drive-by, I won’t miss you (Uh, uh)
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| I’m in my zone, I’m in my zone (Uh)
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| I get too high 'cause I’m tired of bein' alone (Uh)
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| Been a couple months since you called my phone (Uh, uh)
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| Love it when she FaceTime with no clothes on (Ayy)
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| I think that I fell in love, what is goin' on? |
| (Ayy)
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| Tell me if I’m trippin', can you hear me out? |
| (Ayy)
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| I just bought a chopper with a hundred rounds (Ooh)
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| Let me catch a opp, I’ma gun him down, yeah
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| Tell me, what you tryna do (Do), wanna do
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| It’s just me and you (You), me and you
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| Come to my room, to my room
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| It’s just me and you, what you tryna do?
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| What you tryna do?
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| In my coupe with no roof, me and you
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| Tell me, what you tryna do?
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| What you tryna do? |
| What you tryna do?
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| Come to my room, oh, oh (Ooh)
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| With my nigga T smokin' out the pound, yeah (Yeah)
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| Cookies and OG, yeah, that’s all we want, yeah (Yeah)
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| Gettin' to the cake like my birthday (Ayy)
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| You wish you could be me on my worst day
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| Snuck my (Grr) in in this fuckin' function (Oh yeah)
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| Two cups, filled up, yeah, that is my potion
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| Rob me, good, luck, I be on that fuck shit (Oh yeah)
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| Four-five, keep it tucked, you don’t even know
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| Tell me, what you tryna do? |
| Wanna do
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| It’s just me and you, me and you
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| Come to my room, to my room
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| It’s just me and you, what you tryna do?
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| What you tryna do?
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| In my coupe with no roof, me and you
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| Tell me, what you tryna do?
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| What you tryna do? |
| What you tryna do?
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| Oh |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song WYTD , by - D. Savage. Song from the album Trust No One, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп