Todrick Hall - Dem Cakes Tho lyrics

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Todrick Hall - Dem Cakes Tho lyrics

[Intro] Where them girls, where them girls Where them girls with the cakes Where them boys, where them boys at Cause Toddy want a taste If you know that booty supple Put that bubble in my face Yeah, yeah, I'm ready for the cake show You gotta have them cakes, though [Chorus] Have them cakes, though Have them cakes, though Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta Have them cakes, though Have them cakes, though Have them cakes, though I'm ready for the cake show You gotta have them cakes, though [Verse 1] Yo, this is an open-call audition For the world's greatest bubble bu*t If your booty is missin' Then be gone, you ain't make the cut We lookin' for some spectacular Them booty oughta know how fat you were Stop, look back at her Now wait for that beat to get ratchet-er Ow, you mad, huh? Cause it's a hot wreck Got these booties, booties Bouncin' like a hot check Spread them cheeks Bring 'em back That's a reunion Her booty don't sag But she in the booty union [Pre-Chorus] Callin' all booties to the dance To the dance floor Look, Mama, I'm poppin' with no hands With no hands, yo Booty up in the air We don't care if the ba** low I'm ready for the cake show You gotta have them cakes, though [Chorus] Have them cakes, though Have them cakes, though Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta Have them cakes, though Have them cakes, though Have them cakes, though I'm ready for the cake show You gotta have them cakes, though [Verse 2] I'm the big booty police and I said Pull over, over, over, over That booty disturbin' the peace and I said Get lower, lower, lower, lower All these sideshow freaks Why the f** you need the red box That booty is the star You need to get that thing some headshots You an acro-bu*t I think that's what they call that If you give me your number You might get a booty-callback And if they think we're too weird They can bite us I know she got a beard But the cakes' got elephantitis [Pre-Chorus] Callin' all booties to the dance To the dance floor Look, Mama, I'm poppin' with no hands With no hands, yo Booty up in the air We don't care if the ba** low I'm ready for the cake show You gotta have them cakes, though [Chorus] Have them cakes, though Have them cakes, though Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta Have them cakes, though Have them cakes, though Have them cakes, though I'm ready for the cake show You gotta have them cakes, though [Pre-Chorus] Callin' all booties to the dance To the dance floor Look, Mama, I'm poppin' with no hands With no hands, yo Booty up in the air We don't care if the ba** low I'm ready for the cake show You gotta have them cakes, though [Chorus] Have them cakes, though Have them cakes, though Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta Have them cakes, though Have them cakes, though Have them cakes, though I'm ready for the cake show You gotta have them cakes, though