Yung Krotch - Easy Bake Lyrics

Ay I'm the littest
No bitches
Inside my crib without permission
She's sittin
Up on my dick in new positions
I listen
To all the faggots say I'm missin
I'm hittin
Say I'm the best that name is stickin
We whipping
Cookin that meth up in the kitchen
No snitching
I'll pop your ass no tough decision
Stop bitchin
Call me a scalpel make incision
Not kidding
You're boutta meet your mortician

Ay I just did a f*ck ton of coke
Your girl came over said your dicks too small to make her choke
She f*ckin ugly who's that Pokémon it's slow poke
Take her back her head feel like I'm getting top from a goat

It's f*ckin gross
You think I ain't the king of the game
Boy your toast
You and hawking boutta be one and the same
Chromosomes
I think you gotta few missing
Home alone
Pray that you don't hear that doorbell ring

I be
Flipping the bitch up and down oh my god man she lookin a bit like a pancake
It's tough when you got all these bars its so hot It be frying you just like a clam cake
These bitches are thotties they flauntin they bodies but I only wantin the milkshake
She resembles a cow and so I look and say wow cause she'd prolly look better as good steak

Ugh

Man I'm gettin tired of these hoes
They want the clout, they acting like I don't know
F*ck the thots, focus on the bread alone
I'm like a baker bitch... I f*ckin stack that dough

Ay I'm the littest
No bitches
Inside my crib without permission
She's sittin
Up on my dick in new positions
I listen
To all the faggots say I'm missin
I'm hittin
Say I'm the best that name is stickin
We whipping
Cookin that meth up in the kitchen
No snitching
I'll pop your ass no tough decision
Stop bitchin
Call me a scalpel make incision
Not kidding
You're boutta meet your mortician

I was just chillin with fan man
I just took 8 ibuprofen
Just cooked up the dope bruh
In An easy bake oven

I'm spitting flames just like a dragon
Yung Krotch is f*cking hot
Just f*cked your mom her tits were saggin
Pull up on the block
Just bought a dog his tail was waggin
I fired a shot
Just ate him in my station wagon

Dawg

I'm insane you take a look into my brain and prolly thinking I'm deranged
You bet your f*ckin ass cus I've been doing crack cocaine
I'll shit on your doormat one more time just for old times sake
F*ck with me bitch you know that's a mistake Get out my face boy

This shit is over
Gonna End your damn life
Curiosity rover
I'm gonna roofie myself
Cus I ain't no stoner
Ay you know It's Yung Krotch
Please control your boner
Oh my gawd

Ay I'm the littest
No bitches
Inside my crib without permission
She's sittin
Up on my dick in new positions
I listen
To all the faggots say I'm missin
I'm hittin
Say I'm the best that name is stickin
We whipping
Cookin that meth up in the kitchen
No snitching
I'll pop your ass no tough decision
Stop bitchin
Call me a scalpel make incision
Not kidding
You're boutta meet your mortician

AHHHHHH