Travis Porter, Waka Flocka Flame - Waffle House lyrics

Breakfast at the Waffle House
Twenty sausage biscuit's
Hold on, excuse me, ma'am
What come on a sausage biscuit?
Twenty more orange juice
Twenty more biscuit's got my team together
Now that's twenty naked bitches

In t-o-x-ic-a t-e-d i can barely even see
I'm higher than a plane
Drunker than a fuck face
I forgot my name, trying to sit up straight
I can't maintain, DUI
I'm so fucked up, I can barely even drive
One blunt, two blunt, three blunt, four
Drink, drink, drink, drink, smoke, smoke
Smoke

Breakfast at the Waffle House
Twenty sausage biscuit's
Hold on, excuse me, ma'am
What come on a sausage biscuit?
Twenty more orange juice
Twenty more biscuit's got my team together
Now that's twenty naked bitches

Oh my God, what is going on?
Man, I'm drunk and smoking strong
Got a nigga super stoned
Oh my God, this fat bitch 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

Breakfast at the Waffle House
Twenty sausage biscuit's
Hold on, excuse me, ma'am
What come on a sausage biscuit?
Twenty more orange juice
Twenty more biscuit's got my team together
Now that's twenty naked bitches
Breakfast at the Waffle House
Twenty sausage biscuit's
Hold on, excuse me, ma'am
What come on a sausage biscuit?
Twenty more orange juice
Twenty more biscuit's got my team together
Now that's twenty naked bitches

Just left the club
'bout to hit the Waffle House
Man, I'm drunk as fuck
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 biscuit's
Twenty more orange juice and
Twenty naked bitches
Feeling buck 50, man, you know I blew that
A sausage, biscuit, meat, and bread, no
I never knew that

This ain't iHop, this the Waffle House
Know how we rock, put it in her mouth
All-star meal for my five-star bitch
The way the girl walking
Swear she'd get a nigga rich
Michael Vick my eggs with cheese, yeah
I love them scrambled turn up, mad as fuck
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, "

Breakfast at the Waffle House
Twenty sausage biscuit's
Hold on, excuse me, ma'am
What come on a sausage biscuit?
Twenty more orange juice
Twenty more biscuit's got my team together
Now that's twenty naked bitches
Breakfast at the Waffle House
Twenty sausage biscuit's
Hold on, excuse me, ma'am
What come on a sausage biscuit?
Twenty more orange juice
Twenty more biscuit's got my team together
Now that's twenty naked bitches