Letras:
Cake Up So Close

you. Up your nose, down to your toes. In your mouth, way down south. Up so close, it seems I only think of you. Up so close, I never see the sky so blue

you. Up your nose, down to your toes. In your mouth, way down south. Up so close, it seems I only think of you. Up so close, I never see the sky so blue

See ya upon each other, feeling on me while tongue'n each other Wow! it's a wonderful thing To have a pretty female under each wing The cake can prob

Hova lean, So they ain't notice me, Now they mad as fuck, And gotta watch my Range Rover leave. Hit the 95 and head, (down, down) It's to Philly so

gangsta slash rapper, check your CD shop I'm like Elvis in there, they can't believe you dropped Now I'm moving on up to George and Weezy's spot I picked up

t like the little things I do Just tryin to be close to you (c'mon, c'mon) Look I done changed up bitch, I done came up My neck, my wrist, my ears, my

hands `Long came Wild Billy with his friend G-man all duded up for Saturday night Billy slammed on his coaster brakes and said anybody wanna go on up

a long way and now I got me a chauffeur keep my enemies close, keep my friends even closer muhfuckers that I grew around, thought I could rock wit 'em watch my cake so

never closed this gap So leave me now the moon is up But remember all the tales I tell The memories that you have dredged up Are on letters forwarded