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letra de loco wit the cake - ace hood

loco wit the cake

spent thirty in tha mall
goin loco with the cake
five cars sittin tall
goin loco with the cake
ten on some cali bud
goin loco with the cake
den i hit the strip club
goin loco with the cake
glittered up my wrist
goin loco with the cake
went and guccied up my b-tch
goin loco with the cake
reppin five with the beams
goin loco with the cake
i put on my whole team
goin loco with the cake

ay you wanna start a food fight get your att-tude right
for i put this cake all in your face and have your crew like who dat is ace hood
you didn’t know that’s ace hood ask around in every project they say his face good
put the range rover on them 24s i skate good specially with the paper ace all over my
ace hood
chain f-ck a dummy i need hoes to educate me good brain
take the package up the temple come back home and get paid
seven days about a week a n-gg- gotta get paid
quit yo hatin get on yo job and hoe you can get paid
like ace like who like me n-gg- that’s why every b-tch you tryin to f-ck like me n-gg-

i rep this crack like it’s chemistry got an f in chemistry
took the white and turned it green now that’s what i call chemistry
that’s what i call enterprise call my work the enterprise
20 junkies beamin up tuscotti in my enterprise
smokin in my sp-ce ship floatin through the galaxy
they callin my a shootin star leave hoes off through yo calvery
ganstas goons and killers only n-gg-s on my salary they all got charges pending
murder burglaries and batteries
n-gg-s tryin to battle me end up finding they tragedy laided out on the floor and breathin fast and lookin up at me up at me
pantin? on your chevy when you scramblin ruthless than a m-th-f-cka with hundred grand on me

ay you can call me mister cash flow money out tha -sshole
thugin gettin paper what you think now louis bag hoe pull up in that stupid whip
hundred for this stupid wrist stupid this stupid that loco with the money bag
lamborghini murcielago girl you got a stupid? gucci this louis that ridin with them paper tags
and my b-tch she bad as h-ll juciy loius gucci bag
all my n-gg-s love to swag bentleys? back to back
twenty grand i’ll show you goin low and tell em holla back
pain you a dummy blow about thirty on a whip and then sw-ng on them thirties
i drop the top on them verties switch lanes on them haters i’m throwin paper to make them spend

- ace hood

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