WAFFLE HOUSE

We up on the score, go check out the stats, the fuck is you talking 'bout
I trap out my home, I sell to yo' friends, I'm something like Waffle House
It ain't even March, but my mob got that madness
I take her home yeah that bitch is the baddest
I'm looking furious, I'm in the fastest

I ain't look back, y'all the back, like a period
I got my name on the back, and the touchdown catch, in the end zone dancing they fearing it
That's what I mean by I get money period
I been getting money since ancient Samaritans
I really listen to the jokes they be serious
To all my "opps", yeah I know they delirious
Fuck all my haters, you keep yo' opinion
Woah
Wooaah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah

We so OP, let's drop it
Yeah, I be getting high as the pilot
Yeah, I'm pushing p, she got mileage
Uhh, her pussy pink I'm inside it
Uhh, we don't like to talk keep it private
Yeah, I hit her up to come touch on my body
To be honest I don't wanna tussle
I'm made off the muscle
I done worked hard in my mother fucking duffle
Woah
Woah
Wooaah
Fuck with my partner it's more than a scuffle
If you not MFE tell me how could I trust you

We up on the score, go check out the stats, the fuck is you talking 'bout
I trap out my home, I sell to yo' friends, I'm something like Waffle House
It ain't even March, but my mob got that madness
I take her home yeah that bitch is the baddest
I'm looking furious, I'm in the fastest



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