Sammy - Breakfast Club lyrics

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Sammy - Breakfast Club lyrics

[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 sh** 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 sh** that will bend you n***as 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 n***as they flippin' them pans for you Ouuuuuuuu yeah Shawty she loving my style like Ouuuuuuuu She all in my section she f**ing me now And all of that cannabis came from the ground Got all of them cameras aiming for fouls Can't f** 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! [Hook: $ammy] Take a look at the menu Look what we got, look what we got now We got sh** 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 sh** that will bend you n***as not in the lab so they tryna' plot now We the breakfast club, yeah yeah yeah yeah X4 [Verse 2: Mali Smith] Yeah Mali Smith, Uh Caught me trapping with the yay Eat her p**y like filet Then start pushing her away Mali Smith will never stay I got bands like The Fray And I f**ed her by the way Had to tell you just in case Don't believe a word she say Polo is all on my a**, got a n***a feeling like Ralph A n***a had to come sneak in and f** 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** with mamacita But I love me some Selena "corazón roto" I can't f** with shawty feelings Tell her do not fall in love Old flame turn to fire And I beat that p**y up and you can call her up and ask her why I Myer Mali Smith [Verse 3: GMGB DaiDough] And you know we got sh** 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 n***as 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** with no hoes, I don't f** 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 n***a 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 n***as be falling in line like it's Tetris b**h 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 sh** 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 sh** that will bend you n***as not in the lab so they tryna' plot now We the breakfast club, yeah yeah yeah yeah X4