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Earth Rebel - Down 4 the Cake (feat. A.Space) Lyrics



Earth Rebel - Down 4 the Cake (feat. A.Space) Lyrics
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We out here smoking weed
(We out here, we out here)
We out here smoking weed
(We out here, we out here)
We out here smoking weed
(We out here, we out here)
We out here smoking weed
Haters gonna love it
They cannot ignore of it
The smell is just too strong
The high is just too long
I feel it coming on
The vibe is super strong
She here from night till morning
And I love to make her cum
Pussy so wet
We hitting the jet
Dropping the ash
And we making it sweat
Biting my chest
Biting her neck
Puffing on this
When I just roll the rest
Don't stress shorty
Love the nightlife
Don't be afraid
Just take this ride
Back down to that fantasy
That you provide
Lost in them thighs
Call that overtime
Call that overtime
(We out here, we out here)
We out here smoking weed
We out here, we out here)
We out here smoking weed
(We out here, we out here)
We out here smoking weed
I'ma light this blunt
Hold you down
You're my number 1
I'ma light this blunt
Hold you down
You're my number 1
I'ma hold this hit in till tomorrow night
& not give a f*ck about things in life that don't got no plus when the energy flushed
I'm a chillass mothaf*cka but I carry my guns, yuh
Aye
I been doing it dim light
Ain't none f*cking like I
This a god life
Now I'm bringing this shit down
Get closer girl let me give you this nightlife night vibes
How I manage she saying I'm lightweight
Give a f*ck still hit it on the highway
Yeah bitch got her ass to my dick
And I'm owning this shit cause I hold it the right way
Look
Let me put you in your place look
No time, for the time, for the games I
I really got a lot on my f*cking plate
But I promise you don't ever gotta masturbate
This is the bomb shit
Forget all the gossip
Don't f*cking trip
Bitch you chillin' with bosses
This is the west coast
Known as the best coast
One in a million bitch
Get dressed & let's go
F*ck your ex and let go
F*ck all the haters & roll
Another motherf*cking blunt
Cause you know we bout to make another f*cking million, Aye
Mo'f*ckas gonna hate
But in order to be great
Gotta show em lil love
Ain't that right?
Got not time to be fake
Real artist to the grave
Never party but
I'm down for the cake yeah
Look
Let me put you in your place look
No time, no time for the Facebook
Number 9 on my mind with a different name
Number 9 on my mind with a different name
Number 9 on my mind with a different name
Number 9 on my mind with a different name
We out here smoking weed
(I'ma light this blunt, hold you down)
We out here smoking weed
(Shmoking, shmoking)
We out here smoking weed
(We out here, we out here)
We out here smoking weed
(West side, west side)
We out here smoking weed
(We out here, we out here)
(I'ma light this blunt, hold you down)
Yeah, you know this the type of jam you just wanna smoke up to
Make yo bitch feel comfortable and shit
You ain't need to act hard in front of her
Just smoke up relax the f*ck out
(Sit down, shut the f*ck up, & look pretty)
Straight chilling, f*cking
Yeah
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We out here smoking weed
(We out here, we out here)
We out here smoking weed
(We out here, we out here)
We out here smoking weed
(We out here, we out here)
We out here smoking weed
Haters gonna love it
They cannot ignore of it
The smell is just too strong
The high is just too long
I feel it coming on
The vibe is super strong
She here from night till morning
And I love to make her cum
Pussy so wet
We hitting the jet
Dropping the ash
And we making it sweat
Biting my chest
Biting her neck
Puffing on this
When I just roll the rest
Don't stress shorty
Love the nightlife
Don't be afraid
Just take this ride
Back down to that fantasy
That you provide
Lost in them thighs
Call that overtime
Call that overtime
(We out here, we out here)
We out here smoking weed
We out here, we out here)
We out here smoking weed
(We out here, we out here)
We out here smoking weed
I'ma light this blunt
Hold you down
You're my number 1
I'ma light this blunt
Hold you down
You're my number 1
I'ma hold this hit in till tomorrow night
& not give a f*ck about things in life that don't got no plus when the energy flushed
I'm a chillass mothaf*cka but I carry my guns, yuh
Aye
I been doing it dim light
Ain't none f*cking like I
This a god life
Now I'm bringing this shit down
Get closer girl let me give you this nightlife night vibes
How I manage she saying I'm lightweight
Give a f*ck still hit it on the highway
Yeah bitch got her ass to my dick
And I'm owning this shit cause I hold it the right way
Look
Let me put you in your place look
No time, for the time, for the games I
I really got a lot on my f*cking plate
But I promise you don't ever gotta masturbate
This is the bomb shit
Forget all the gossip
Don't f*cking trip
Bitch you chillin' with bosses
This is the west coast
Known as the best coast
One in a million bitch
Get dressed & let's go
F*ck your ex and let go
F*ck all the haters & roll
Another motherf*cking blunt
Cause you know we bout to make another f*cking million, Aye
Mo'f*ckas gonna hate
But in order to be great
Gotta show em lil love
Ain't that right?
Got not time to be fake
Real artist to the grave
Never party but
I'm down for the cake yeah
Look
Let me put you in your place look
No time, no time for the Facebook
Number 9 on my mind with a different name
Number 9 on my mind with a different name
Number 9 on my mind with a different name
Number 9 on my mind with a different name
We out here smoking weed
(I'ma light this blunt, hold you down)
We out here smoking weed
(Shmoking, shmoking)
We out here smoking weed
(We out here, we out here)
We out here smoking weed
(West side, west side)
We out here smoking weed
(We out here, we out here)
(I'ma light this blunt, hold you down)
Yeah, you know this the type of jam you just wanna smoke up to
Make yo bitch feel comfortable and shit
You ain't need to act hard in front of her
Just smoke up relax the f*ck out
(Sit down, shut the f*ck up, & look pretty)
Straight chilling, f*cking
Yeah
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Writer: Jeffrey Flores, Jesus Campos
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