Taylor Girlz – Hot Cakes lyrics

[Chorus: Daysha Taylor]
(Rrr)
She  sexy, she fine (She fine)
Yeah,  she thicker than your Grandmammy hot cakes (Hol' up)
Stole your man and he took me on a hot date (Stole your man)
1200 for the shades that's on my face (Got no bands)
These  ain't poochy these be Gucci all on my face (Gucci)
Rock  Moschino, Fendi, Louis all on my waist (Got that Louis)
This that real deal ain't no fool, fool lil' bih stop playin' (Hold on)
Rockin'  Riri I bet TG in your top 10

[Verse 1: Ti Taylor]
I'm a spender, you a holder (Holder)
If you a opp tell 'em look over they shoulder (Over they shoulder)
I'm rocking GGs double CCs dripped in VVs (Dripped in VVs)
Put  'em on that fitted 'cause all these cap niggas be doin'
I can't be laid up with you 'cause it's that money that I'm pursuin'
Rock a Rollie like a president (President)
Keyshia Cole, bitch I'm heaven sent

[Chorus: Daysha Taylor]
She sexy, she fine (She fine)
Yeah, she thicker than your Grandmammy hot cakes (Hol' up)
Stole your man and he took me on a hot date (Stole your man)
1200 for the shades that's on my face (Got no bands)
These ain't poochy these be Gucci all on my face (Gucci)
Rock Moschino, Fendi, Louis all on my waist (Got that Louis)
This that real deal ain't no fool, fool lil' bih stop playin' (Hold on)
Rockin' Riri I bet TG in your top 10

[Verse 2: Daysha Taylor]
Bitch, I'm brown skin and five feet
Main thing I can never be no side piece
Plain Jane I look pretty on my IG
Change lanes whippin' that Bentley down the side street (Skrr)
I'm wit my hood niggas all they talk is racks this and that
And when he take me shopping he get the shoes, belt and bag
Oh, nah, he ain't no half stepper, bad bitch and bag
Catcher throw my dirty drawerss and pussy tell me you ain't never had better

[Chorus: Daysha Taylor]
She sexy, (Mm) she fine (She fine)
Yeah, she thicker than your Grandmammy hot cakes (Hol' up)
Stole your man and he took me on a hot date (Stole your man)
1200 for the shades that's on my face (Got no bands)
These ain't poochy these be Gucci all on my face (Gucci)
Rock Moschino, Fendi, Louis all on my waist (Got that Louis)
This that real deal ain't no fool, fool lil' bih stop playin' (Hold on)
Rockin' Riri I bet TG in your top 10

[Bridge: Daysha Taylor, Ti Taylor]
Taylor Girlz, we ain't rocking no Chuck Taylor's
Post Givenchy slides on IG just for the haters
Hyped up dat lil' baby but I will not rock the cradle
LA court side they got Bron Bron on the Lakers

[Chorus: Daysha Taylor]
She sexy, she fine (She fine)
Yeah, she thicker than your Grandmammy hot cakes (Hol' up)
Stole your man and he took me on a hot date (Stole your man)
1200 for the shades that's on my face (Got no bands)
These ain't poochy these be Gucci all on my face (Gucci)
Rock Moschino, Fendi, Louis all on my waist (Got that Louis)
This that real deal ain't no fool, fool lil' bih stop playin' (Hold on)
Rockin' Riri I bet TG in your top 10