AURORA – Everything Matters song lyrics


“Gunna – alotta cake lyrics”

[Intro: Young Thug]
(Metro)

[Chorus]
Lotta cake, fornicate (Yeah)
What is that? Vertebrae (What is it?)
Diamond lens (Yeah), Cartier (Yeah)
Oily, overweight pockets (Yeah)
Cannabis, meditate (Cannabis)
Overseas, out of state (Yeah)
Lots of speed, no brakes (Skkrt)
Lawyer fees, beat the case (beat the case)

[Post-Chorus]
I did some bullshit, let the clan pass (Yeah)
Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (Yeah)
We pull sticks with them like they’re bamboo (Yeah)
Yeah, I put my man, what your man do? (Yeah)
‘Boutta charge, we headed for Cancun (Yeah)
Let your bitch take the nut, that’s a cashew (Yeah)
No mechanic but I got plenty of tools (Yeah)
When you come from this zoo you know how to move (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
I do shit that these niggas just can’t do (Yeah)
Take a spider, the hoodie, the pants too (Yeah)
I got Versace boxes in every room (Every room)
Simple watches, RM, and the Patek too (Patek too)
She from Cali ‘, but she live in Malibu (Yeah)
Super sexy and come with an attitude (Yeah)
Yeah, bitch call me daddy-o
I feel like Biggie, I’m going back to Cali’-o (Cali)
Condo terrace, no, it’s not a patio (No)
Yeah, come hit me, hit me with that antidote (Yeah)
I can sign you little niggas like Alamo (Alamo)
In my business, little bitch, you’re a nosy (Yeah)
I told Thugger, he said to Roscoe, “slam the door” (slam the door)
There’s no solace, you know we got a lot more (Yeah)
Stack these pennies, now I got a loaf of pennies
Shawty pretty, tryna get it down her throat

[Chorus]
Lotta cake, fornicate (Yeah)
What is that? Vertebrae (What is it?)
Diamond lens (Yeah), Cartier (Yeah)
Oily, overweight pockets (Yeah)
Cannabis, meditate (Cannabis)
Overseas, out of state (Yeah)
Lots of speed, no brakes (Skkrt)
Lawyer fees, beat the case (Beat the case)

[Post-Chorus]
I did some bullshit, let the clan pass (Yeah)
Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (Yeah)
We pull sticks with them like they’re bamboo (Yeah)
Yeah, I put my man, what your man do? (Yeah)
‘Boutta charge, we headed for Cancun (Yeah)
Let your bitch take the nut, that’s a cashew (Yeah)
No mechanic but I got plenty of tools (Yeah)
When you come from this zoo you know how to move (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Networkin ‘, politicin’ (Politicin ‘)
Poppin ‘shit, Prada kicks (Yeah)
Haute couture, I have a lot (a lot that)
Opening ceremony, all kind of shit (Yeah)
Pull up Rolls Royce, that’s a Cullinan (Cullinan)
Only 63 years old, AMG Benz (Skkrt)
Swim in the money, knee deep (Deep down)
And I dig into you darling on the weekends
But I can’t stay long cause I have to go (Go)
Looking for a new bitch, Eenie, Miny, Moe
Call me Wunna aka Mr. Got-It-On (Got it on)
That Bottega, Armani, and some brand name clothes (Yeah)
If this shit is almost over, we’ll end up strong (Yeah)
I can blow his head off, I’m a real Capone
Come sign YSL, you can’t hurt (Yeah)
Put racks in your bag and take them home

[Chorus]
Lotta cake, fornicate (Yeah)
What is that? Vertebrae (What is it?)
Diamond lens (Yeah), Cartier (Yeah)
Oily, overweight pockets (Yeah)
Cannabis, meditate (Cannabis)
Overseas, out of state (Yeah)
Lots of speed, no brakes (Skkrt)
Lawyer fees, beat the case (Beat the case)

[Post-Chorus]
I did some bullshit, let the clan pass (Yeah)
Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (Yeah)
We pull sticks with them like they’re bamboo (Yeah)
Yeah, I put my man, what your man do? (Yeah)
‘Boutta charge, we headed for Cancun (Yeah)
Let your bitch take the nut, that’s a cashew (Yeah)
No mechanic but I got a lot of tools (Yeah)
When you come from this zoo you know how to move (Yeah)

[Outro: Young Thug]
(Metro)


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