Breakfast (Syrup)

[Intro]: I got purple in my swisher Purple in my cup Purple, purple in my wine glass Purple label up Grape whats up Grape, grape, grape, whats up Breakfast [Verse 1: Kreayshawn] Oh its Kreay baby Oh hey, baby I get to work you just lazy baby I need my break now, when where and how? This second, right here, with a couple pounds I be town down dropping in the scraper I’ve been around the world, doing shows and getting paper Need my medicine, again, again I’m with 2Chainz with two bricks in two hands [Hook]: I-I-I-I’m hungry, hungry for this money Call me Kreay Hefner, Playboy bunny Bout that juice, cheese, bread. Breakfast Stackin’ dough, for breakfast I got all the syrup, I got, I got all the syrup I got all the syrup, I got, I got all the syrup 'Bout that juice, cheese, bread. Breakfast Stackin’ dough [Verse 2: Kreayshawn] Eight in the morning and I'm up yawning My phone's almost dead cause everyone is calling It's breakfast time and I need my apple jacks And I need my fresh grape syrup and a money stack We’re just popping off just to kill shit And we drink a lot so we don’t feel shit She's in her birthday suit and shes cooking too Yeah it's breakfast time but it's only two [Hook] [2 Chainz] 2 CHAINZ!..Ugh..I’m up now Smoking on that loud until the sun down Beating on that pussy 'til the sun up You don’t like what we doing shut the fuck up Me and Kreay that’s all I gotta say I don't see a lil' nigga cause the money in the way Lil' Wayne unquote Titty from the A When I’m in California, bitch I’m trynna fornicate If you ain’t talking money ain’t no need to conversate [Hook]