A Minute With Cakes - Mykki Blanco

Now I’m in a K-hole

Do you, do you know what a brain fart smells like?

That’s, that’s what I always think sometimes

Like what the fuck does a brain fart smell like?

I don’t know

Bad bitch in a Pontiac

These couldn’t picture that

The way I’m feelin' got me so cunt

All these bitches want all that

All these bitches want all the stunt

dripped, ministral (Uh)

All these bitches are coincidal (Uh)

When I feel it it’s so blunt (Blunt, blunt, blunt, blunt)

And missy beez up on no G-shit

I mean it’s just how I see shit

Yo, you a gay rap, prefix?

Yo, gimme the loot, gimme the loot

I’m just a blondie

No Gwen Stefani

You want my body?

(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)

Miss Smith

Miss Carter

And the Barmer

Give me the truth, gimme the truth

I want the proof I want the proof

You say you all that bitch, where’s the loot?

I’m just catty and effeminate

Hard like syphilis

Bitches looking all ridiculous

Gimme my juice gimme my juice

I’m like a baby on the nightstand

These bitches fucking like my last man

I want the proof I want the proof

You say you all that bitch, where’s the loot?