Cinnamon toast

St1cks (mini wheat on my watch, yeah, now my wrist froze)
Remghost (snap crackle pop pop off until the lights go down)
(keep it three stacks, three stacks)

(She eat my dick like it's cinnamon toast)
(Slide to the function, I'm doing the most)

[Chorus: Rocco Bunko]
She eat my dick like it's cinnamon toast
Know that I brag, but I don't want to boast
Slide to the function, I'm doing the most
So loaded up, I don't know where to go
I got bag on some bags, and I need me some more
All the capping, leave that at the door
Mixin' up something, got potions galore
Twistin' it up, then I fall to the floor
I'm up in my bag, I know you like that
They know I'm a dog and I'mma bite back
Keep that shit a stack, I keep it three stacks
And I'mma keep it real, I'm not an outcast

[Verse 1: mothgirl]
Sugary magic, yeah, I do the most
Crunching up numbers like cinnamon toast
Pourin' up milky, yeah, white like a ghost
Booberry phantom, don't know where it goes
Cereal killer, I crush their sugar hearts
Vanilla tears in the recipe’s a good start
Frosted mini wheat on my watch, yeah, now my wrist froze
Watch us snap, crackle, pop, pop off until the lights go down
I'm a fresh baked bitch, I always keep it hard
Lines at breakfast, call that cereal bars
Iced out nose, snow so cold
Brain freeze, damage control
Crowd control, boutta explode
Explode, explode, explode
Boutta pop out like a toast
She eat my dick like it's cinnamon crunch

[Pre-Chorus: mothgirl, Rocco Bunko]
She eat my dick like it's cinnamon toast (Know that I brag, but I don't want to boast)
Sorry 'bout that (Slide to the function, I'm doing the most)
(So loaded up, I don't know where to go)
Sorry 'bout that
To the stars & beyond (I got bag on some bags, and I need me some more)
(All the capping, leave that at the door)
(Mixin' up something, got potions galore)
(Twistin' it up, then I fall to the floor)
She eat my dick like it’s cinnamon-

[Chorus: Rocco Bunko]
She eat my dick like it's cinnamon toast
Know that I brag, but I don't want to boast
Slide to the function, I'm doing the most
So loaded up, I don't know where to go
I got bag on some bags, and I need me some more
All the capping, leave that at the door
Mixin' up something, got potions galore
Twistin' it up, then I fall to the floor
I'm up in my bag, I know you like that
They know I'm a dog and I'mma bite back
Keep that shit a stack, I keep it three stacks
And I'mma keep it real, I'm not an outcast