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wiz khalifa - bake sale lyrics

[juicy j & wiz khalifa:]
mistercap
you ready again bro?
yeah!
tgod mafia
straight out of pittsburgh, mane
can’t smoke weed to it
don’t doubt this n-gg-
i don’t wanna listen to it
he the truth, n-gg-

[hook – travis scott:]
at my bake sale yeah
we can’t wait to bake, h-ll yeah
laughin’ off this drank, h-ll yeah
lovin’, havin’ s-x, h-ll yeah
all day, h-ll yeah
we’ve been countin’ cake, h-ll yeah
puffin’ on this dank, h-ll yeah
we can’t wait to bake, h-ll yeah

i’ve been on the phone, h-ll yeah
gettin’ calls from home, h-ll yeah
so i started up a bake sale, yeah
they know i got all the cake, h-ll yeah

[verse 1 – wiz khalifa:]
cookies 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 b-tch 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 sh-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 sh-t

[verse 2 – wiz khalifa:]
i just rolled a pound at my bake sale
b-tches goin’ down at my bake sale
i just keep it real, i don’t fake well
n-gg-s say they on, well i can’t tell
i just f-cked three hoes, i don’t know their name
p-ssy come and p-ssy go, it’s all the same
i’m rollin’ up the weed while i count the cake
naked b-tches in the kitchen, shake ‘n’ 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
gl-sses, lighters, torches, spark it, anything that matters
you can get it all right here at my

[wiz khalifa & travis scott:]
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 though
it’s goin’ down, goin’ down
i’ma roll one up
get a j, make a plane, now we goin’ up
all day, every day, we ain’t smoke enough
i’m on the k, k, stoned as f-ck
at my bake sale yeah

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