[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Plenty cake, red velvet
Peach cobbler, think it's sweet, come get a slice
Big body foreign car
Fresh out the box
I went and bought it
Memphis niggas, they [?]

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
[?] take my chain, you must be lame
Got 10 boddies [?]
We sweep the streets [?] the people mobbin
Plenty cake, red velvet
Peach cobler, fuck the cops, let down the top
I just seen [?]
Oh well, I'm in my bag, I got 20 bricks
Oh well, Mary J. Blige, gotta reminisce
Oh well, I hit your man, go give his kids a kiss
Oh wеll, your girl say that she need some dick like this
5 fam, 2 doors
In thе Wraith, nigga balling
[?]
Super straight
Chicken wings, lemon pepper
Stupid cake, chicken wing
Lemon pepper
Stupid cake

[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Plenty cake, red velvet
Peach cobbler, think it's sweet, come get a slice
Big body foreign car
Fresh out the box
I went and bought it
Memphis niggas, they [?]

[Verse 2: Young Dolph]
It's Dolph
Memphis niggas, we hit licks
To get rich
Memphis bitches, they bring tricks
Oh shit
[?] ain't got no keys
[?]
300 P's
Middle of the winter, it's 400 degrees
Big bags, big bags got the big bags
My bitches bad, my wrist glass
All the whips fast
Payed cash
Michale Jack, nigga who's bad?
Young nigga
Young Don Dada
Big shit popper
[?] and choppers
Back of the door [?] eating some scalaps and lobster
We get a lot [?]
The paper [?] racks the gualla
A million dollars
The fuck is that? Nigga I spent this shit on my partners
Plenty of German chocolate cake on my plate

[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Plenty cake, red velvet
Peach cobbler, think it's sweet, come get a slice
Big body foreign car
Fresh out the box
I went and bought it
Memphis niggas, they [?]