Lyrics Bakers Man - Migos

Bakers Man

Playing with the pies
Wit' no eyes Steve Wonder (Stevie!)
In the huddle calling play
Just like Christian Ponder (touchdown!)
Hit 'em with that sack, uh-oh, fumble!
(fumble!)
Little nigga smokin' mid
Give that pack back to your uncle (mids!)
Got a bad bitch, yeah
She Asian like Kitana (she bad!)
Got a scope on the sniper rifle
I see the anaconda (I see 'em!)
Talk to Scooter in de cut
Say «Quavo you a road runner»
Free my nigga Offset, ASAP
So a young nigga can get back to the money.
Egg beater and sack, (Whip)
Put it in my hand (skuurt)
I’m the baker’s man, (skuurt)
I’m the baker’s man, (skuurt)
I’m the baker’s man
Egg beater and sack, (Whip)
Put it in my hand (skuurt)
I’m the baker’s man, (skuurt)
I’m the baker’s man, (skuurt)
I’m the baker’s man
Egg beater my left
Pyrex pot my right
Baking soda on the shelf
Beat that pot like wiki rice
Ever since my daddy left
Mama taught me «son do right»
50 niggas to my left, 50 niggas to my right
50 chickens come a day, 50 chickens come a night
When I whip my work today
They gon' find yo ass tonight
All my niggas on go
You know they gone smash on sight
That shit you rap and talk 'bout, nigga
You know that’s my life
Egg beater and sack, (Whip)
Put it in my hand (skuurt)
I’m the baker’s man, (skuurt)
I’m the baker’s man, (skuurt)
I’m the baker’s man