Codiene Pancake Breakfast

Codeine Pancake Breakfast Thick lil' shit from Texas For the hoes, I got a fetish Woes Island, I ain't get your message S550, the Maybach one I slimed a nigga out I got payback once I'm fuckin' his bitch, she ain't even call the nigga once If we talkin' lamb talk, I want that for lunch I can make them bands walk I don't even gotta touch em I'm fuckin' fans, ouu, yeah, I love em We in the back room gettin' high as hell I'm baked like an oven Go ahead, twerk it, bust it, shake it I show a band, she get naked I got different hoes, different flavors They wanna eat some Molly, get faded I'm trapping out the crib, it's gated My lifestyle lit, amazing You niggas, they mad, they hate it Too many spliffs, I'm jaded Show me a bankroll Me and Lil Drama the Bang bros Chanel bucket hat like a Kango It ain't no where in the land that I can't go I spent bands myself I ain't never need no label I'm getting packs no scale Whole lotta racks on the table White bitch but she black like Adele Timeless, my Rollie gold like a bell I'm trapped in I had to get it my self Bags in, let me show you what I got for sale It's okay, I'll be the villain in your story, shorty Smoke ten woods, back to back then I go eat at Lawry's I got blues on me, fresh out the bank I look like Dory F*ck the bullshit, all I know is keep it goin Codeine Pancake Breakfast Thick lil' shit from Texas For the hoes, I got a fetish Woes Island, I ain't get your message S550, the Maybach one I slimed a nigga out I got payback once I'm fuckin' his bitch, she ain't even call the nigga once If we talkin' lamb talk, I want that for lunch I can make them bands walk I don't even gotta touch em I'm fuckin' fans, ouu, yeah, I love em We in the back room gettin' high as hell I'm baked like an oven