Brunch on Sundays (feat. Blxst)

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Bottomless bellinis, afternoon sun

Girls twerkin' on the tables, they just havin' fun

Leave them girls alone

You the owner, what you on?

Buckets of Dom P, how many you want?

My **** he brought his son, got his dad's face

We order crabcakes, table with mad plates

R&B playlist, I'm in Blxst space

She told me 'bout her last date, I had to laugh in her face

Yo, that's brunch on Sundays

Bring the hookah to the table, she gon' smoke until her lungs ache

That's brunch on Sundays

Postin' pictures on the gram hashtaggin' Sunday Fun Day

Goin' Chocolate City

DC girls saditty

Valet park the Wraith

Here's a hundred fifty

Fitted match the linen

Linen match the tennis

Net worth match the image

Shorty was a AKA

Best friend was a Delta

Bringing up her student loans, I told her that I felt her

Flyest women on the yard, now they work for Delta

New Chanel slides, slip 'em off like Cinderella

That's brunch on Sundays

Mad blunts, real runts, girls tryna act up

Gotta keep it classy, this ain't time to act tough

Eye to eye when we toast, we don't need no bad luck

That's brunch on Sundays (Cheers)

Bring the hookah to the table she gon' smoke until her lungs ache (Cheers)

That's brunch on Sundays

Postin' pictures on the gram, hashtaggin' Sunday Fun Day

It's my favorite day of the week (Oh)

It's my favorite day

It's my favorite day of the week (Yeah, yeah)

To make it Sunday to Sunday, that shit is deep

Keep it playa at all times

Be patient, it's all vibes

You fuckin' with the latest and greatest of our time

They know if I'm winnin', we winnin', we all shine

Make sure my people got a plate at the table before mine

That's brunch on Sundays, this one's different

It's the good guy mixed with American Pimp shit

I got Birkin money but the Telfar carry different

That's a black business, I handle my black business

Stay out of black woman business lest you vested in it

Told her check her Zelle account, there's a blessin' in it

That's brunch on Sundays

She belong on a runway

White Celine visor to block the sunrays

Oysters work as a afrodisiac

Soulful Sundays, run Anita back (Rapture)

Gave her sweet love, she said she needed that

Still a playa baby, I know you seen The Mack

That's brunch on Sundays

Mad blunts, real runts, girls tryna act up

Gotta keep it classy this ain't time to act tough

Eye to eye when we toast, we don't need no bad luck (Bless up)

That's brunch on Sundays (Cheers)

Bring the hookah to the table she gon' smoke until her lungs ache (Cheers)

That brunch on Sundays

Postin' pictures on the gram hashtaggin' Sunday Fun Day

It's my favorite day of the week (Let's break bread)

It's my favorite day (Oh)

It's my favorite day of the week (Yeah, yeah)

To make it Sunday to Sunday, that shit is deep

Yeah, Yeah

Yeah, Yeah

Yeah, Yeah

That's brunch on Sundays, oh

Break bread with the people, yeah