Let's Bake

I be lost in translation outer space shit
I try to keep her updated she upgraded
Me to the suite seats a couple keep sakes keep me
Stylist on her PPP Cali on her EDD
285 her CVV whippin up computer keys
Dior, LV, Versace she don't play
I'm in her waist shit so tiny
can't escape
Tryna make several babes like miss ruth and the yanks
I pitch ideas she fill the safe ass phat as you can think
I catch you on that wave and I'm on the brink poor lil tink

Let's bake let's bake
A long spark
Let's bake let's bake
A long spark

Mary Jane don't her middle name
If it's Indica tell Indica that I'm into her
Met in highscool shooting mid now the za hit ike Lilliard brah
On Hall of Fame difficult check for prison cuffs
Listen up, missed a play or two and that's a couple racks bay
Just to play with you
I was in the monte coupe on them 22s
Blacked out like batman a little robbing too

Let's bake let's bake
A long spark
Let's bake let's bake
A long spark



Credits
Writer(s): Earl Lockette
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