bake sale

wiz khalifa

mistercap

you ready again bro?

yeah!

tgod mafia

straight out of 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 yeah

we can't wait to bake

hell yeah

laughin' off this drank

hell yeah

lovin' havin' sex

hell yeah

all day

hell yeah

we've been countin' cake

hell yeah

puffin' on this dank

hell yeah

we can't wait to bake

hell yeah

i've been on the phone

yeah

yeah

yeah

yeah

gettin' calls from home

yeah

yeah

yeah

yeah

so i started up a bake sale

yeah

yeah

yeah

they know i got all the cake

yeah

yeah

yeah

yeah

cookies and og

come to my crib

we blow by the os

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?

feel like it's a dream but now we back to real life

it's incredible

i got flowers

wax

inhalers

edibles

all shit you never saw

and it's all at my 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

let's turn on the stove and call up some hoes

let's roll up and do this shit

at my bake sale yeah

we can't wait to bake

hell yeah

yeah

yeah

yeah

laughin' off this drank

hell yeah

yeah

yeah

lovin' having sex

hell yeah

all day

hell yeah

we've been countin' cake

hell yeah

puffin' on this dank

hell yeah

we can't wait to bake

hell yeah

i just rolled a pound at my bake sale

bitches goin' down at my bake sale

i just keep it real

i don't fake well

niggas say they on

well i can't tell

i just fucked three hoes

i don't know their name

pussy come and pussy go

it's all the same

i'm 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

rollin' papers

rollin' trays

shattered pieces

glasses

lighters

torches

fuck it

anything that matters

you can get it all right here at my

at my bake sale yeah

we can't wait to bake

hell yeah

laughin' off this drank

hell yeah

lovin'

havin' sex

hell yeah

all day

hell yeah

we've been countin' cake

hell yeah

puffin' on this dank

hell yeah

we can't wait to bake

hell yeah

roll

roll one up

got a j

make a plane

now we goin' up

all day

every day

we ain't roll enough

get a pound

break it down

get them cones stuffed

it's goin' down

goin' down

i'ma roll one up

got a j

make a plane

now we goin' up

all day

every day

we ain't smoke enough

i'm on the kk

stoned as fuck

at my bake sale yeah