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Because you know I’m all about that cake
‘Bout that cake and chicken
I’m all about that cake
‘Bout that cake and chicken
I’m all about that cake
‘Bout that cake and chicken
I’m all about that cake
‘Bout that cake
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Yeah, it’s pretty clear, I ain’t no size 2 but I can wrestle, wrestle
And I can throw you
Coz I got that boom boom
That all the fighters chase
All the right punches
In all the right places
I’m an Olympian
Trying to make the top
We know that Jones ain’t real
Come on son make it stop
If you’re a foodie, foodie
Just raise ’em up
Coz every inch of me is perfect from the bottom to the top
Yeah, my mama she told me don’t worry about your size
So she kept feeding me Popeyes Chicken those legs and thighs
You know I won’t be no stick figure, light weight
You know that’s wrong
So just slide me that Funfetting icing and move along
Because you know I’m all about that cake
‘Bout that cake and chicken
I’m all about that cake
‘Bout that cake and chicken
I’m all about that cake
‘Bout that cake and chicken
I’m all about that cake
‘Bout that cake
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