Maltz - Remix (Who's Caking) lyrics

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Maltz - Remix (Who's Caking) lyrics

(Produced By Reuben) (Intro) Yep, it's your boy Maltz Right Let me ask a question to the world yeah This question is, who's caking though Right, yeah, here we go now (Chorus) Remix, yeah we're gonna do a Remix, yeah we're gonna do a Remix, yeah we're gonna do a Remix (X2) (Verse 1) I'm hiding your seeking, you can't find me If you think you can, so try me My head is out and I see yo run by me You found me quick, blimey Don't act like you won the game Your playing cause you know you wanna get the fame Good lucks so you don't really get the shame Looking at the dark clouds and I see the rain Uh, mans getting all drenched I was so high that I went through the fence Looking ahead will make me see more sense I am so calm, I will never commence but Hey yo, your dons breathing Oh no, mans leaving Im like a joker, I appear on your cards but Hey just remember me, cause I'm a star (Chorus) Remix, yeah we're gonna do a Remix, yeah we're gonna do a Remix, yeah we're gonna do a Remix (X2) (Verse 2) Hey man, why you hiding from the police You should know that they always own the streets You know they'll catch you tripping Wet floors and you'll be slipping Take a look at yourself man, you don't cake Let alone, you got snaking to the f**ing jakes We call you a paigon cause you'll fake Letting out bare breeze on our estate Uh, mans getting all drenched I was so high that I went through the fence Looking ahead will make me see more sense I am so calm, I will never commence but Hey yo, your dons breathing Oh no, mans leaving Im like a joker, I appear on your cards but Hey just remember me, cause I'm a star (Chorus) Remix, yeah we're gonna do a Remix, yeah we're gonna do a Remix, yeah we're gonna do a Remix (X2) (Verse 3) Your tryna diss me but your lines won't hurt me You got a bust up lip like herpes Going with my music, I will call mercy You play clean when I play dirty You got a runny nose when your sniffing on crack When the crackheads are chatting sh** on your back Saying that your whack when they f** with the blacks I will catch their b**h and end them with a slap Bare chatting sh** about k**uminati riders You better start running cause we're gonna find ya Is that your b**h I don't mind her You were right though, she ain't a grinder The haters chat sh**, that's their f**ing problem If they want beef, let us always start them The nosy c*nts staring got a f**ing problem You never know, they could be judging bout us (Chorus) Remix, yeah we're gonna do a Remix, yeah we're gonna do a Remix, yeah we're gonna do a Remix (X2) (Outro) Yeah, its your boy Maltz Don't forget Follow me on twitter @Maltz_Official, its how it goes Who's caking y'all

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