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Bake Sale Lyrics by Wiz Khalifa Wiz Khalifa , Travi$ Scott, Juicy J
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Mistercap
Mistercap
You ready again bro?
You ready again bro?
TGOD Mafia
TGOD Mafia
Straight out of Pittsburgh, mane
Pittsburgh, mane
Can't smoke weed to it
Don't doubt this nigga
I don't wanna listen to it
He the truth, nigga
At my bake sale
Bake sale, yeah
You know it!
We can't wait to bake
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Laughin' off this drank
Hell yeah
Lovin' having sex
Hell yeah
Let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go
All day
Hell yeah
Day
We've been countin' cake
Hell yeah
Getting these money
Puffin' on this dank
Hell yeah
We trippy
We can't wait to bake
Hell yeah
What you say, bro?
What you say, bro?
I've been on the phone
Mhm
Gettin' calls from home
So I started up a bake sale
They know I got all the cake
Cookies and OG
Come to my crib
We blow by the O's
Kush
You already know
It ain't in a joint
We don't even smoke it
I keep a bitch
Gettin' stoned
We wakin' and bakin'
Puffin' a J
She told me that I'm her new favorite
How much do we blaze?
A hundred a day
Say they got the good
But what the pack smell like?
Wo
Feel like it's a dream
But now we back to real life
Wo
It's incredible
I got flowers
Wax
Inhalers
Edibles
All shit you never saw
Never saw
And it's all
At my bake sale
Bake sale
Roll another one
Help me think well
I stay with the plane
I'm slangin' them thangs
You know we ain't new to this
Know we ain't new to this
Let's turn on the stove
And call up some hoes
Let's roll up
And do this shit
Roll up and do this shit
Yeah, hoe
At my bake sale
You know it!
We can't wait to bake
Hell yeah
Hahaha
Laughin' off this drank
Hell yeah
Man
Lovin' having sex
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
All day
Hell yeah
Day
We've been countin' cake
Hell yeah
Getting these money
Puffin' on this dank
Hell yeah
We trippy
We can't wait to bake
Hell yeah
I just rolled a pound
At my bake sale
Bitches going down
At my bake sale
I just keep it real
I don't fake well
Tell 'em
Niggas say they on
Well I can't tell
Tell 'em
I just three hoes
I don't know their name
Tell 'em
Pussy come and pussy go
It's all the same
You joke?
Rollin' up the weed
While I count the cake
Naked bitches in the kitchen
Shake 'n' bake
What you think?
I'm on this dank
I'm off that drank
I often blaze
An ounce a day
You at my crib
It's no mistake
Mhm
Rollin' papers
Rollin' trays
Shattered pieces
Glasses
Lighters
Torches
It
Anything that matters
You can get it
All right here
At my bake sale
We can't wait to bake
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Laughin' off this drank
Hell yeah
Mistercap
Hell yeah
Lovin', havin' sex
Hell yeah
Let me hear that shit
All day
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Yeah, hoe
We've been countin' cake
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Puffin' on this dank
Hell yeah
We trippy
We can't wait to bake
Hell yeah
Roll
Roll one up
Got a J
Make a plane
Now we going up
All day
Every day
We ain't roll enough
Get a pound
Break it down
Get them cones though
It's going down
It's going down
I'ma roll one up
Got a J
Make a plane
Now we going up
All day
Every day
We ain't smoke enough
I'm on the KK
Stoned as
At my bake sale
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