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Wiz Kahlifa -Bake Sale(Prod. By TM88)

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Mistercap you ready again bro

Yeah

T- God Mafia straight out of Pittsburgh man

Can't smoke w**d to it

Don't doubt this n***a

I don't wanna listen to it

He the truth n***a

Yeah

Uh

At my bake sale yeah

You know it

We can't wait to bake hell yeah

Laughin' off this drank hell yeah

Lord for heaven sakes hell yeah

Let's go

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 O G

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 b***h 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 s**t 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 s**t yeah ho

At my bake sale yeah

You know it

We can't wait to bake hell yeah

Laughin' off this drank hell yeah

Lord for heaven sakes hell yeah

All day hell yeah yeah ho

We've been countin' cake hell yeah

Puffin' on this dank hell yeah

We can't wait to bake hell yeah

Uh

I just rolled a pound at my bake sale

B***hes goin' down at my bake sale

I just keep it real I don't fake well

N***as say they on well I can't tell

I just f**ked three hoes I don't know their name

P***y come and p***y go it's all the same

Rollin' up the w**d while I count the cake

Naked b***hes in the kitchen shake and 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 f**k it anything that matters

You can get it all right here

At my bake sale yeah

We can't wait to bake hell yeah

Laughin' off this drank hell yeah

Lord for heaven sakes hell yeah

Ayy

All day hell yeah yeah ho

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 stuffed

It's goin' down it's goin' down

I'ma roll one up

Got a J make a plane now we goin' up

All day every day we ain't smoke enough

Hooo I'm on the K K stoned as f**k

At my bake sale yeah

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