Waffle House Lyrics

3AM tick tock

You can get your shit rocked

It's greasy sleazy

But we make it look easy

Hot waffles, hot grits

Don't come here tryna pop shit

That's gon' get you dropped quick

It's the south everybody got a blick

The scene ain't pretty

But the waffles on 10

What's your order don't make me

Ask yo bitch ass again

You might catch a fight

But the prices real right

We got a attitude (Yeah)

Because we slaving all night

It's the Waffle House

We gone keep it straight hood with ya

Waffle House

Until you've tried us ain't nothing good hit ya

Waffle House

3 AM so what's your other options bitch

Waffle House rachet

But we the ones you rockin' with

In my wallet is 1 5 plus 1 10 plus 30 cent

It's not enough to pay the rent but soon well spent

Hop in my Ford Expedition it's riddled with dents

Plus it got vitiligo cause Bama heat does not relent

That mean it's hot as fuck

Plus my stomach on E

Also on E is my truck

Also on me was a cup

Filled up with brown liquid stuff

I ain't talkin' chocolate milk

Chocolate milk don't hit that rough

But I'm talkin' past tense

Seatbelt fastened

This is the product of a life that ain't gained no traction

This is the product of a dreamer that ain't took no action

This is the product of a hunger that is everlasting

And so I pull up to the Waffle House

Here's my solemn comfort I just need and out

Heart is heavy on the in I scream and shout

Married to these thoughts like I don't need no spouse

It's the Waffle House

We gone keep it straight hood with ya

Waffle House

Until you've tried us ain't nothing good hit ya

Waffle House

3 AM so what's your other options bitch

Waffle House rachet

But we the ones you rockin' with