Whisk It Up

Whisk it up Count my biscuits up Brrt Cake, uh Whisk it up Count my biscuits up She got cake Can't get enough She drop it down So I pick it up, yeah Rachel Ray my wrist Bitch, I whisk it up, uh I spin my wrist like Lazy Susan, it's a lazy river Wrist cold, Minnesota, make your lady shiver I break the rules every day, I'm having cake for dinner I'm the cake man, Gravy coming to deliver C-A-K-E She got cake, she got ass, she got cheeks G-R-A-V, why can't I get these hoes off my meat? (Whoa) Whisk it up Count my biscuits up She got cake Can't get enough She drop it down So I pick it up, yeah Rachel Ray my wrist Bitch, I whisk it up, uh Whisk it up Count my biscuits up She got cake, cake Can't get enough She drop it down So I pick it up, yeah (yeah, yeah) Rachel Ray my wrist Bitch, I whisk it up, uh I'm a ho, he's a ho She's a ho, we some hoes Would you like to be a ho too? (Yeah, yeah) I'm a ho, she's a ho He's a ho, we some hoes Would you like to be a ho too? You see Medusa watching (watching) Gianni Versace I'm like cop it, eatin' Barbie Sorry drip on teriyaki, la-la-la Haters always copy (copy) Girlies say I'm cocky I stay bossin' like a calamari I can keep on mackin', keep on mackie Whisk it up Count my biscuits up She got cake (she got cake) Can't get enough (can't get enough) She drop it down So I pick it up, yeah (so I pick it up) Rachel Ray my wrist Bitch, I whisk it up, uh (I whisk it up) Whisk it up (whisk it up) Count my biscuits up (count it, count it) She got cake (she got cake) Can't get enough (can't get enough) She drop it down (drop it) So I pick it up, yeah Rachel Ray my wrist Bitch, I whisk it up, uh --- Whisk It Up - Dillon Francis, Yung Gravy and Tommy Cash