EyeKeem
Waffles & Chicken
[Verse 1: ACOT]
Young fuckin' boy, I got hoes like Flavor Flav
I just nutted on yo' bitch and she beggin' me to stay
But I'm on a fuckin' mission so get out my fuckin' way
Used hit a lick a day, now I'm dancin' on the stage
Fuck a genie in a bottle, I'ma get it on my own
Bunch of benjis in my pants and a bunch of hoes to bone
I got bitches in my room 'cause my momma isn't home (Uh, uh)
Bitch, I'm all out of my rubber so I guess you givin' dome (What?)
Cookin', cookin', cookin', you'da think I'm Walter White
Got a bed inside the studio, I do this day and night (ACOT)
ACOT, thought you knew I was up next
Fuck a hatin' little bitch, I'm just tryna chase a check (Damn)

[Chorus: ACOT & EyeKeem]
Tell me when the fuck I asked for your opinion? (Never)
You don' like my shit well you don' have to listen (Nah)
Hatin' little hoes tryna blow my vision (Sucka)
But I'm countin' guala, eatin' waffles with my chicken (Yuh)
Tell me when the fuck I asked for your opinion? (Never)
You don' like my shit well you don' have to listen (Nah)
Hatin' little hoes tryna blow my vision (Sucka)
But I'm countin' guala, eatin' waffles with my chicken (Hey, yuh, ayy)

[Verse 2: Eyekeem]
Waffles all over my chicken (All over my)
Syrup, you know that bitch thickened
She suck my dick for a livin' (What?)
Then I bust, leave her my children (Yuh)
Jacksons and Hamils and Benz (Uh)
Give a fuck 'bout a ten (Nah)
Me and ACOT in the pent' (What?)
Leave 'em buried, no ferment
Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, Goyard for my bitch (Money)
Runnin' man, gunnin' man, shootin' shots at his kicks (Pow, pow)
Only hangin' with the gang (Ayy)
Told that bitch she a pain (Ayy)
But the pussy, can't refrain (Ayy)
You was never in my lane