DJWS - Cake Like Lady Gaga lyrics

[Verse 1: Lady Gaga] 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 f**ing game Everybody knows my name Diamond ring like Lady Gaga Diamond ring in your face f** your face, trick b**h f** your life, trick b**h I’m shaked up and I’ll f** your wife f** your life you b**h a** trick [Hook] 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 [Verse 2: Lady Gaga] I roll all the good sh** You rollin’ on that Reggie Bush I roll like Lady Gaga, Lady Gaga in this b**h I roll all f**ing 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**h a** trick I put that on my Papa Joe, I mop you all across the floor Snatch a f**ing weave out b**h In front of paparazzi, singing "Paparazzi" in this b**h [Hook] [Verse 3: Lady Gaga] f** 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 á¹—lenty 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” [Hook] [Verse 3: Lady Gaga, Mugler Remix] Ay yo, I’m Lady Gaga You know I’m Lady Gaga Laser cut up ladder mesh Mugler show I’m Lady Gaga Bad b**hes gonna walk the runway Walk b**hes like Lady Gaga Ortenberg, you can s** my dick Walk b**h, 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** 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**h [Hook]