Bake Sale (feat. Travis Scott)

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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 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'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', 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 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 though
 It's goin' down, goin' down
 I'ma roll one up
 Get 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
 
 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 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'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', 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 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 though
 It's goin' down, goin' down
 I'ma roll one up
 Get 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
 

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Duration
03:58
Key
3
Tempo
140 BPM

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