Ayesha Erotica - Cake Like Lady Gaga lyrics

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Ayesha Erotica - Cake Like Lady Gaga lyrics

Stuntin' all day Swag on 100 million Private plane, like Lady Gaga Sip champagne, like Lady Gaga Sold-out show, like Lady Gaga Big bank-roll, like Lady Gaga Iced-out wrist Iced-out chain I’m deep up in the fu*king game Everybody knows my name Diamond ring, like Lady Gaga Diamond ring in your face fu*k your face, trick b*tch fu*k your life, trick b*tch I’m shaked up and I’ll fu*k your wife fu*k your life you b*tch ass trick I’m posted in the trap Strapped with an AK Aiming at your fitted cap Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga I’m posted in the trap Strapped with an AK Aiming at your fitted cap Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cakе like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cakе like Lady Gaga I roll all the good sh*t You rollin’ on that reggie b*tch I roll like Lady Gaga Lady Gaga in this b*tch I roll all fu*king day Donatella on your hoes Donatella, got them clothes Donatella, dat's fo'sho Chop her in the chopper On a way to a sold-out show Lady Gaga b*tch ass trick I put that on my Papa Joe I mop you all across the floor Snatch a fu*king weave out, b*tch In front of paparazzi, singing "Paparazzi" in this b*tch I’m posted in the trap Strapped with an AK Aiming at your fitted cap Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga I’m posted in the trap Strapped with an AK Aiming at your fitted cap Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga fu*k the world like Lady Gaga Run the world like Lady Gaga Phantom Pearl, like Lady Gaga Burqa swag, like Lady Gaga Twitter on 30 million Under 30, hundred million 30 million fans Straight fanning, like my children, chiling Ask my man, Hedi at Yves about EMI Ask anybody, I’m rich Homie I got plenty Shut you down, like Lady Gaga Iced-out crown and Miuccia Prada I son you son Ask your father Spell tattoo “I hate your daughter” Ayo, I’m Lady Gaga You know I’m Lady Gaga Laser cut up, ladder mesh Mugler show, I’m Lady Gaga Bad b*tches gonna walk the runway Walk b*tches, like Lady Gaga Ortenberg, you can su*k my dick Walk b*tch, you ain't Lady Gaga Nicopanda got style, trick Cathy Horyn, your style ain't dick Walk a mile in these foot high heels I run in these, you ain't running sh*t You chew beef, I wear meat and stay on top I’m gettin’ fat and so is my bank I’m on a sold out world tour b*tch I’m posted in the trap Strapped with an AK Aiming at your fitted cap Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga I’m posted in the trap Strapped with an AK Aiming at your fitted cap Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga Cake like Lady Gaga