Bake Sale Lyrics - Travis Scott

Mistercap 

You ready again bro? 

Yeah! 

TGOD Mafia 

Straight out of Pittsburgh, mane 

Can't smoke weed to it 

Don't doubt this nigga 

I don't wanna listen to it 

He the truth, nigga 

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At my bake sale yeah 

We can't wait to bake, hell yeah 

Laughin' off this drank, hell yeah 

Lovin having sex, hell yeah 

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, hell yeah 

Gettin' calls from home, hell yeah 

So I started up a bake sale, yeah 

They know I got all the cake, hell yeah 

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 bitch 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 shit 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 shit 

At my bake sale yeah 

We can't wait to bake, hell yeah 

Laughin' off this drank, hell yeah 

Lovin', havin' sex, hell yeah 

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 just rolled a pound at my bake sale 

Bitches goin' down at my bake sale 

I just keep it real, I don't fake well 

Niggas say they on, well I can't tell 

I just fucked three hoes, I don't know their name 

Pussy come and pussy go, it's all the same 

I'm rollin' up the weed while I count the cake 

Naked bitches 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 

Glasses, lighters, torches, fuck it, anything that matters 

You can get it all right here at my 

At my bake sale yeah 

We can't wait to bake, hell yeah 

Laughin' off this drank, hell yeah 

Lovin', havin' sex, hell yeah 

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 

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 fuck 

At my bake sale yeah