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Bake Sale (Feat. Travis Scott)

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, niggaAt my bake sale

We can't wait to bake, hell yeah

Laughin' off this drank, hell yeah

Lord, for heaven's sake, 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 yeahI've been on the phone, hell yeah

Gettin' calls from home, hell yeah

So I started up a bake sale, yeah

They know I got all the cake, hell yeahCookies 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 shitAt my bake sale

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 yeahI 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 they name

Pussy come and pussy go, it's all the same

Rollin' up the weed while I count the cake

Naked bitches in the kitchen, shake 'n' bake

What you think? I'm off 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 myAt my bake sale

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 yeahRoll, 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, it's goin' down

I'mma roll one up

Got a J, make a plane and we goin' up

All day, every day, we ain't smoke enough

I'm on the K, K, stoned as fuck

At my bake sale yeah

Songwriters

CAMERON THOMAZ, LEXUS LEWIS, GARY HILL, JORDAN HOUSTON, TRAVIS SCOTT, . TM88, CRAZY MIKEPublished by

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