Lil Durk – Waffle House (feat. Young Dolph) Lyrics

Waffle House

Lil Durk (feat. Young Dolph)

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"Waffle House." - Lil Durk (feat. Young Dolph)

Wednesday, 21 October 2026, 11:02 pm

Album: 300 Days 300 Nights

Track No: 04

S-L
Shout out C-Sick
C-Sick
Let's get it
My trap house a Waffle House
My trap house a Waffle House
My trap house a Waffle House
My trap house a Waffle House
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
My trap house a Waffle House
My trap house a Waffle House
My trap house a Waffle House
My trap house a Waffle House
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
I got syrup in my trap house (Gang)
Somethin' like a Waffle House (Go)
Try to steal in my trap
I'ma have Lud Foe come and wipe 'em out
Yeah (It's gang)
Yeah
I swear, I'm doing numbers
I fuck her with a rubber
My **** gettin' money
So, fuck if you don't love me (Fuck if you don't love me)
These **** wanna kill me (**** wanna kill me)
But, **** hug me
They act like they all love me
Wanna copy, they a dummy
'Cause my trap house a Waffle House (Yeah)
Sippin' lean for myself, man
Got a bad bitch for desert
Got a bad bitch for desert
'Cause my trap house like a Waffle House (Yeah)
My trap house a Waffle House
My trap house a Waffle House
My trap house a Waffle House
My trap house a Waffle House
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
My trap house a Waffle House
My trap house a Waffle House
My trap house a Waffle House
My trap house a Waffle House
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
My trap house rollin' (Whoa)
That young **** global (Damn)
Trappin' out a Rover (Uh)
Pulled up on yo bitch
It was hard for her to keep her composure (What)
Cough syrup in my soda
Call my plug, say, Hurry up ****
What's the hold up?
I-I got family to feed and customers to please (Eighty)
Eighty racks on my arm when I roll up my sleeve (Racks)
Another fifty on the charm, 'cause I been boomin' P's (Uh-huh)
Sittin' in the hot tub, smokin' weed and watching TV (Dope boy)
Diamonds dancin', that how you know it's me when you see me
My phone's blowin' up (Hello)
The trap goin' crazy (Hey, pull up)
They can't get enough (Yeah)
Dolphy got them flavors (Yeah)
I'll shut yo trap down (Down)
The best prices in town
It's Dolph
My trap house a Waffle House
My trap house a Waffle House
My trap house a Waffle House
My trap house a Waffle House
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
My trap house a Waffle House
My trap house a Waffle House
My trap house a Waffle House
My trap house a Waffle House
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low

Writer(s): Durk Banks.

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