"WAFFLEHOUSE : EXIT" lyrics

(Hood rich, buddy)
Ah, just be respectful
(It's Young Rich Squad, bitch)
Feel me?
Go 'head and put on the GPS, I'm gettin' lost in this motherfucker
(Young Rich Squad, bitch)
Flippin' pancakes, servin' syrup like the Waffle House (Ayy)
Woah, go (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Flippin' pancakes, servin' syrup like the Waffle House (Let's go)
Let's go, woah (Woah)

Plug the GPS, out in Mexico, the packs out (Ayy)
Sip a whole pint of codeine 'til I motherfuckin' pass out (Yeah, go)
Flippin' out the pancakes, servin' syrup like the Waffle House (Woah, woah)
Dolphin X pill got these motherfuckers jumpin' out (Trap house)
You don't wanna get killed, pussy nigga, you should watch your mouth
Woah, X games mode got these freaky bitches spazzin' out
We don't play about that pack, get this pack and we gon' pack you out
Woah, nigga, you ain't shootin', stop that actin' like you crash out
All this bricks build a building, finna build a fuckin' trap house (Trap house)
Swimmin' all night, swear my life is like a dream (Trap house)
Eat out with lil' Vega, nigga, I'm with TRIPLE B3AM (Woah, woah)
Nigga, you ain't gettin' paper, what the fuck you niggas mean? (Go, let's go)
Off Perkies drivin' home, I need a GPS to see (Go)
The racks, money green (Go), my money old as me (Beam)
The Wock' promethazine (W-woah), know some niggas never leaned (Woah)

(Ayy, ayy)
I break the brick down to a P (Ayy)
Need GPS, can't even see (Ayy, ayy)
Let's go, woah
(Hood rich, buddy)
Slow down, slow down, slow down