Waffle House lyrics

by

Waka Flocka Flame


[Chorus: Strap]
Breakfast at the Waffle House, twenty sausage biscuits
Hold on, excuse me, ma'am, what come on a sausage biscuit?
Twenty more orange juice, twenty more biscuits
Got my team together, now that's twenty naked b*tches

[Verse 1: Strap]
I-N-T-O-X-I-C-A-T-E-D
I can barely even see
I'm higher than a plane, drunker than a f*ck face
I forgot my name, trying to sit up straight
I can't maintain, DUI
I'm so f*cked up, I can barely even drive
One blunt, two blunt, three blunt, four
Drink, drink, drink, drink, smoke, smoke, smoke

[Chorus: Strap]
Breakfast at the Waffle House, twenty sausage biscuits
Hold on, excuse me, ma'am, what come on a sausage biscuit?
Twenty more orange juice, twenty more biscuits
Got my team together, now that's twenty naked b*tches

[Verse 2: Ali]
Oh my God, what is going on?
Man, I'm drunk and smoking strong, got a n*gga super stoned
Oh my God, this fat b*tch look so pretty
And she got some big old titties and she acting real siddity
Like, oh my God, I'm talking 'bout my head
My eyes are very red, I don't wanna go to bed
Oh my God, give me steak and cheese
I got, like, fifteen orders, so just send the waiter, please
[Chorus: Strap]
Breakfast at the Waffle House, twenty sausage biscuits
Hold on, excuse me, ma'am, what come on a sausage biscuit?
Twenty more orange juice, twenty more biscuits
Got my team together, now that's twenty naked b*tches
Breakfast at the Waffle House, twenty sausage biscuits
Hold on, excuse me, ma'am, what come on a sausage biscuit?
Twenty more orange juice, twenty more biscuits
Got my team together, now that's twenty naked b*tches

[Verse 3: Quez]
Just left the club, 'bout to hit the Waffle House
Man, I'm drunk as f*ck, what the hell he talmbout?
I said I want a steak and cheese, but man, I want a waffle now
Can't make up my mind, I think I want a Whopper now
Breakfast at the Waffle House, twenty sausage biscuits
Twenty more orange juice and twenty naked b*tches
Feeling buck 50, man, you know I blew that
A sausage, biscuit, meat, and bread, no, I never knew that

[Verse 4: Waka Flocka Flame]
This ain't iHop, this the Waffle House
Know how we rock, put it in her mouth
All-star meal for my five-star b*tch
The way the girl walking, swear she'd get a n*gga rich
Michael Vick my eggs with cheese, yeah, I love them scrambled
Turn up, mad as f*ck, been in line for about thirty minutes
Turn up, bacon, egg, and cheese that'll get her on her knees
Two words to the waitress: "Check, please"
[Chorus: Strap]
Breakfast at the Waffle House, twenty sausage biscuits
Hold on, excuse me, ma'am, what come on a sausage biscuit?
Twenty more orange juice, twenty more biscuits
Got my team together, now that's twenty naked b*tches
Breakfast at the Waffle House, twenty sausage biscuits
Hold on, excuse me, ma'am, what come on a sausage biscuit?
Twenty more orange juice, twenty more biscuits
Got my team together, now that's twenty naked b*tches
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