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Breakfast Freestyle
Yo Cam, I got like, what, okay yeah
one third a cup of pancake mix dawg
I got one quarter of a sasauge link
Wha-shh, you tryn' collab though
you tryna collab on this breakfast
I'm tryn' do
whatever you tryn' to do
Ay ay Chaz, you tryn' collab on this breakfast dawg
Nah I already made mine
That's more for us
Mike, you tryna, you tryna collab on this breakfast
I got avocados
I don't like that (grumble grumble)
Ay ay, Emmanuel
You tryna collab on this breakfast
I GOT EGGS
Ay Rome you tryna collab on this
Huehuehuehuhehuehuehuehehuehuehahauheu
Alright, he said he got assorted fruits
That sounds like a four course meal to me
I think it's time to hit this freestyle
The the the Tay
Wake up in the morning
and I'm thinking while I'm yawning
It is breakfast I'm condoning
and the sausage's component
wafflecakes, biscuits and I'm a happy man
eggs sunny side up so my girl can get a tan
And I like my bacon red
just like Skylar Diggins
choose dinner or breakfast man
you know what I'm thinking
when I'm mixing that batter
make sure nothing dripping
If my pancake is Jordan
then my sasauge is pimpin'
He off that Bull though
I got the Juice
You got the Juice? My grits is all butter
Swine from Calcutta
French toast from France
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And I'll have another
Boughi ass breakfast
Champagne mimosas
Sittin' on coasters
On the coast of Costa Rica
Please senorita
Make me egg fajitas
And make em' real sweet
TLC boy we don't want no lunch scrubs
Cause it's the dormtainment dot com
Breakfast club
On the last freestyle all I talked about was biscuits
But now I'm eating healthy now
Wheat thins and triscits
Gotta say consistence
Persistence is the game
Will I maintain
Awe well that's a claim
So I wake up check the kitchen
For the spinach that I'm fixin'
With some eggs and some cheese
With bread
Wheat Please
All the guys laugh at me
Because I'm eating like a tree
Say goodbye to the bacon
And Hello to fresh peas
I got the Juice
You got the Juice? I'm a hungry Jack
Lookin' for a hundred stacks
Of pancakes
And if they not fluffy
I ain't comin' back
Fact if it's not a mess
Then I ain't done yet
Catch me at the grittle cafe
Off of Sunset
Or in Paris with a Asian chick
With some plump breast
Making love on top of french toast
Now that's some fun sex
Yes I travel every city
Every county
Just to eat some candy bacon
And some biscuits that astounding
Grits stands for Girls Raised In The South
I'm on the couch watchin' T.V.
Fork raised to my mouth
I'm patient with my breakfast
It's a preference that I'm chillin'
Wait had a house of pancakes
Now I got a waffle real estate
We got the juice You got the juice Naw you got the juice!
Ugh
Sucka
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