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Pancakes (feat. Welsh Trash) Video (MV)






Louis Lovelle - Pancakes (feat. Welsh Trash) Lyrics




Sittin' in my house all dressed in Prada
I really like yo girl 'cause she f*ck like no other
Come back to mine, I'm askin' if you wanna'
I gotta' fast whip and it's better than his Honda
Sittin' in my house all dressed in Prada
I really like yo girl 'cause she f*ck like no other
Come back to mine, I'm askin' if you wanna'
I gotta' fast whip and it's better than his Honda

I'm goin' through these bitches like a fat kid with some pie
You could never be me, no you could never try
But why would you want to
Man, I'm just a goddamn joke
Your girlfriend's titties are like pancakes, Denny's
I'll be makin' racks while you sweatin' over pennies
Makin' all these threats but they don't really scare me
You put coke in your sock now you think you're G-Eazy
You pull up to the club lookin' extra sleezy
Like a palpitation you off beat
You buy all your clothes from the swap meet
You pull up to Rodeo, in a used Mondeo

Sittin' in my house all dressed in Prada
I really like yo girl 'cause she f*ck like no other
Come back to mine, I'm askin' if you wanna'
I gotta' fast whip and it's better than his Honda
Sittin' in my house all dressed in Prada
I really like yo girl 'cause she f*ck like no other
Come back to mine, I'm askin' if you wanna'
I gotta' fast whip and it's better than his Honda

Your girl on my phone
She said, she said that she want to know if I want to come to hers
Then she said, she said I'm hers
Oh, oh do you even like me
So fake but my Bape's lookin' icy
I talk to you on the phone
It wasn't a call but I made her moan
"I'm lonely, I'm lonely, I'm lonely"
(For you, for you)

Sittin' in my house all dressed in Prada
I really like yo girl 'cause she f*ck like no other
Come back to mine, I'm askin' if you wanna'
I gotta' fast whip and it's better than his Honda
Sittin' in my house all dressed in Prada
I really like yo girl 'cause she f*ck like no other
Come back to mine, I'm askin' if you wanna'
I gotta' fast whip and it's better than his Honda
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Sittin' in my house all dressed in Prada
I really like yo girl 'cause she f*ck like no other
Come back to mine, I'm askin' if you wanna'
I gotta' fast whip and it's better than his Honda
Sittin' in my house all dressed in Prada
I really like yo girl 'cause she f*ck like no other
Come back to mine, I'm askin' if you wanna'
I gotta' fast whip and it's better than his Honda

I'm goin' through these bitches like a fat kid with some pie
You could never be me, no you could never try
But why would you want to
Man, I'm just a goddamn joke
Your girlfriend's titties are like pancakes, Denny's
I'll be makin' racks while you sweatin' over pennies
Makin' all these threats but they don't really scare me
You put coke in your sock now you think you're G-Eazy
You pull up to the club lookin' extra sleezy
Like a palpitation you off beat
You buy all your clothes from the swap meet
You pull up to Rodeo, in a used Mondeo

Sittin' in my house all dressed in Prada
I really like yo girl 'cause she f*ck like no other
Come back to mine, I'm askin' if you wanna'
I gotta' fast whip and it's better than his Honda
Sittin' in my house all dressed in Prada
I really like yo girl 'cause she f*ck like no other
Come back to mine, I'm askin' if you wanna'
I gotta' fast whip and it's better than his Honda

Your girl on my phone
She said, she said that she want to know if I want to come to hers
Then she said, she said I'm hers
Oh, oh do you even like me
So fake but my Bape's lookin' icy
I talk to you on the phone
It wasn't a call but I made her moan
"I'm lonely, I'm lonely, I'm lonely"
(For you, for you)

Sittin' in my house all dressed in Prada
I really like yo girl 'cause she f*ck like no other
Come back to mine, I'm askin' if you wanna'
I gotta' fast whip and it's better than his Honda
Sittin' in my house all dressed in Prada
I really like yo girl 'cause she f*ck like no other
Come back to mine, I'm askin' if you wanna'
I gotta' fast whip and it's better than his Honda
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Writer: Ben Lovell, Lucas Perrin
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