Bake Sale (feat. Travis Scott)

Mistercap
You ready again bro?
Yeah!
TGOD Mafia
Straight out of Pittsburgh, mane
Cant smoke weed to it
Dont doubt this nigga
I dont wanna listen to it
He the truth, nigga
At my bake sale yeah
We cant wait to bake, hell yeah
Laughin off this drank, hell yeah
Lovin having sex, hell yeah
All day, hell yeah
Weve been countin cake, hell yeah
Puffin on this dank, hell yeah
We cant wait to bake, hell yeah
Ive 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 aint in a joint, we dont even smoke it
I keep a bitch gettin stoned
We wakin and bakin, puffin a J
She told me that Im 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 its a dream but now we back to real life
Its incredible
I got flowers, wax, inhalers, edibles
All shit you never saw
And its all at my bake sale
Roll another one, help me think well
I stay with the plane
Im slangin them thangs, you know we aint new to this
Lets turn on the stove and call up some hoes
Lets roll up and do this shit
At my bake sale yeah
We cant 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
Weve been countin cake, hell yeah
Puffin on this dank, hell yeah
We cant 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 dont fake well
Niggas say they on, well I cant tell
I just fucked three hoes, I dont know their name
Pussy come and pussy go, its all the same
Im rollin up the weed while I count the cake
Naked bitches in the kitchen, shake n bake
What you think? Im on this dank, Im off that drank
I often blaze an ounce a day
You at my crib, its 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 cant wait to bake , hell yeah
Laughin off this drank, hell yeah
Lovin, havin sex, hell yeah
All day, hell yeah
Weve been countin cake, hell yeah
Puffin on this dank, hell yeah
We cant wait to bake, hell yeah
Roll, roll one up
Got a J, make a plane, now we goin up
All day, every day, we aint roll enough
Get a pound, break it down, get them cones though
Its goin down, goin down
Ima roll one up
Get a J, make a plane, now we goin up
All day, every day, we aint smoke enough
Imon the KK, stoned as fuck
At my bake sale yeah