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letra de breakfast club - pop out

[intro : popout]
ay , ay
popout gang
grits
syrup
welcome to the kitchen!
yeah yeah yeah!

[hook: $ammy]
take a look at the menu
look what we got, look what we got now
we got shit we could send you
that syrup be sticking, she say it’s so sweet yeah
cook them grits for the venue
shawty cooking them grits, she making em’ hot now
got that shit that will bend you
niggas not in the lab so they tryna’ plot now
we the breakfast club, yeah yeah yeah yeah x4

[verse 1: wild boy slink]
yeah
shawty let’s see what them bands could do
40 could get you a gram or two
whippin’ them grits right now
got all of my niggas they flippin’ them pans for you
ouuuuuuuu yeah
shawty she loving my style like
ouuuuuuuu
she all in my section she f-cking me now
and all of that cannabis came from the ground
got all of them cameras aiming for fouls
can’t f-ck with no lames, you all in my face, you all in the way, like get you some pay, yeah
looking at me and my pay stubs
flexing on you and your days yeah
got mali and ali and sammy we flexing and don’t you forget about daidough, gang!

[verse 2: mali smith]
yeah
mali smith, uh
caught me trapping with the yay
eat her pussy like filet
then start pushing her away
mali smith will never stay
i got bands like the fray
and i f-cked her by the way
had to tell you just in case
don’t believe a word she say
polo is all on my -ss, got a nigga feeling like ralph
a nigga had to come sneak in and f-ck on every furnish in the house
and they got it from ikea
gave her wood like she alicia
nothing else like she felisha
i can’t with señorita
i can’t f-ck with mamacita
but i love me some selena
“corazón roto”
i can’t f-ck with shawty feelings
tell her do not fall in love
old flame turn to fire
and i beat that pussy up and you can call her up and ask her why i myer
mali smith

[verse 3: gmgb daidough]
and you know we got shit we could send you
30’s and 33 shots for him
and you know we show out at your venue
daidough the demon, they jocking him
and these niggas they thought i won’t make it
gmgb who on top of them
30 k got the mop for them, baby i be with wop and them
i don’t f-ck with no hoes, i don’t f-ck with no basic’s, i don’t got time for you
put the pole to your nose, daidough at the stove, baby i’ll fry it for you
and you know i’m on the road so after my shows i’m texting or skyping you
wanna’ show you what i could do
you could lay up with a nigga for a night or two
when i’m laying bed and thinking bout’ money and doing what i like to do
i be scratching and biting you, but baby i don’t wanna fight with you
i just wanna get money and wake up and smoke me a blunt before breakfast
niggas be falling in line like it’s tetris
b-tch you know i’m in my prime so respect it

[hook: sammy]
take a look at the menu
look what we got, look what we got now
we got shit we could send you
that syrup be sticking, she say it’s so sweet yeah
cook them grits for the venue
shawty cooking them grits, she making em’ hot now
got that shit that will bend you
niggas not in the lab so they tryna’ plot now
we the breakfast club, yeah yeah yeah yeah x4

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