WaffleHouse

Lyrics

[Hook: Diamondsonmydick] I'm 'bout to pull up, I'm 'bout to hop out Bitch, I got that syrup just like Waffle House I'm not tryna fuck, just give me that mouth I'm not tryna fuck, just give me that mouth I spilled the blood on my tongue Fucking with gang, he get popped like some Ritalin Nigga, you pussy, sweet like some cinnamon Bitch, I'm juiced up, my style too immaculate I'm in the underworld posted with savages Thank UPS, I'm sending them packages Yeah, fuck on your bitch then I'm gone Got shooters on deck and you know they on go If you cross me, lil' nigga, your name in death row (Pew, pew) Alright, so where's this gun smoke? (Goddamn) I'm thumbing through guap but I need me some more This trap shit getting crazy, live life on the road We was wrapping up P's, posted in Skid Row Keep a shooter with stick just like G.I. Joe Just scammed a fuck nigga, I wiped his nose Ah, ah, ah, bitch (Nose, damn) [Intro: Diamondsonmydick] (EVILGIANE) Yeah (Tommytohotty) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Blood Rain Boys, bitch) Yeah (Surf Gang, bitch) Bitch, bitch (RCB Surf Gang, RCB, bitch) Yeah, ayy, yeah [Verse 1: Diamondsonmydick] Hop out the Bimm', uh, yeah Guap in my jeans, uh, yeah Number (N)ine jeans, huh, yeah Bands on me, uh, yeah Bitches on me, uh, yeah I need that cream, uh, yeah Hop out the Bimm', uh, damn Shoot with that beam, uh, yeah These bitches on me, these bitches gon' fuck I pull up in cloak, I hop out the truck I ride with my gang, we fucking shit up I'm full city state, I'm fucking shit up (Damn) I feel like I'm Frost, got blood in my cup (Yeah, yeah) I'm feeling like Blade, I need my serum I'm smoking that gas, I'm 'bout to pour up I'm smoking this gas, I'm 'bout to pour up I'm 'bout to pull up, I'm 'bout to hop out Bitch, I got that syrup just like Waffle House I'm not tryna fuck, just give me that mouth (おかえり) I'm not tryna fuck, just give me that mouth I spilled the blood on my tongue Fucking with gang, he get popped like some Ritalin Nigga, you pussy, sweet like some cinnamon Bitch, I'm juiced up, my style too immaculate I'm in the underworld posted with savages Thank UPS, I'm sending them packages Yeah, fuck on your bitch then I'm gone Got shooters on deck and you know they on go (おかえり) If you cross me, lil' nigga, your name in death row (Pew, pew) Alright, so where's this gun smoke? (Goddamn) I'm thumbing through guap but I need me some more This trap shit getting crazy, live life on the road We was wrapping up P's, posted in Skid Row Keep a shooter with stick just like G.I. Joe Just scammed a fuck nigga, I wiped his nose Ah, ah, ah, bitch (Nose, damn) Guap in my jeans, uh, damn (Yeah) Number (N)ine jeans, uh, damn Bitches on me, uh, yeah (Bitch) Hoes on me, yeah, damn I got the beam, I got the Glock, I got the guap, yeah, uh (Yeah, yeah) I got your bitch, she on my dick, she giving me top, uh 'Cause I got that guap in my jeans, yeah I got them Number (N)ine jeans, damn I mix the blood with the lean, damn Vampire Gang, that's my team, yeah, uh (Vampire Gang) I pop out at night (Ayy, pew, pew) He got hit with the pipe, goddamn (Go, go, go) [Verse 2: Hi-C & Diamondsonmydick] She never felt this before (I know what she like, bitch) She never felt this before She never felt this before (EVILGIANE) She never felt this before She never felt this before (Surf Gang, bitch) Leave your clothes on the floor Take it off, show me more (On the floor) Baby, let me explore (More) She rock Christian Dior (Explore) I fuck bitches galore (Dior) My heart black to the core (Galore) I don't show no remorse (Remorse) You know I want you, I know you feel the same way You just wanna fuck, I'm glad we on the same page (On the same page) I know you feeling me just by the look on your face (Look on your face) You can give me your love, don't be afraid (Don't be afraid) Just be yourself, don't be ashamed (Don't be ashamed) Memories from the past I wish I could erase (I wish I could erase) Just get on top, I'll have you screaming my name (Screaming my name) Girl, I'm so for real, I'm not playing no games (I'm not playing no games) I just want your neck, girl, I know you love pain (Know you love pain) She wanna draw blood, dig her nails in my back Bite you on the neck, don't be scared to bite back I can't feel your heart, girl, it's beating so fast (So fast) Turn down the lights, baby girl, just lay back (Just lay back) This love is a drug, girl, I wanna relapse (Relapse) Give me your all, baby girl, don't hold back (Hold back) All of these girls, I'm haunted by the past (By the past) I broke her heart, baby, you missed your match (You missed your match) I got you dripping just like candle wax (Alright, just like candle wax) [Outro: Hi-C] Alright (Bitch) Hi-C, bitch, bitch, bitch (Yeah, yeah) Bitch, bitch, bitch (Bitch) (There's no turning back) Alright