Pancakes lyrics

[Intro]
(Island with the cash like Diego)
Yeah
(Bankroll Got It)
Uh, ooh

[Verse 1]
sh*t, b*tch I'm f*cked up
I turned my mouth to vacuum 'cause that di*k I wanna suck up
Like condiment on sandwich all these b*tches tryna catch up
Got stairs all in my crib for any b*tch that wanna step up
I left that n*gga sick he had to go and get a check-up
And you can wear a vest but all my n*ggas shoot from neck up
Two clips out the window only reason why you next up
Calloused at the gym I'm pushing weight I'm tryna flex up

[Chorus]
Ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
Ooh

[Verse 2]
b*tch I can't twerk with this Glock up in my pants
Shoot at his feet, I think that n*gga wanna dance
b*tch I'm cool as ice I get that cream in with no van
pus*y just like water look that b*tch ain't got no sand
How my n*gga got a jumper he ain't ever been a band
Stupid b*tch ain't got no monеy how can she keep it a band?
Told that n*gga that I'm not, I'll be that n*gga so I can
And I can't flip on n*gga like a pancakе in a pan
[Chorus]
Ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, huh, ooh, yeah

[Verse 3]
Ass just spread like jelly but my gun it never jam
And if she wanna test me I'll be teacher with exam
Swear they wanted smoke but hit the weedman for a gram
They f*ck with me like pledge allegiance, know she gonna stand
Speak indigenous, calculate it if you wanna understand
And yo b*tch ain't got no taste I know she eatin' Raisin' Bran
Put yo fingers in my pus*y ask for help I need a hand
No I don't f*ck with condoms but I f*ck with rubber bands

[Chorus]
Ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
Ooh