Verse 1:
Who you know, come through rockin' that mint green?
Who the fuck you know reppin' that Cream Team?
And you know that gotta be me
Miss Burger B., JunglePussy
Add some new bitches to the team
Billy and my lil' bitch Supreme
My team banging
Weave never tangling
Necklace dangling
Damn, I'm jangling, jangling
Brown skin, I'm the shit
Hope you got tissues in this bitch
You don't want no issues with me 'cause
I'll turn your whole lurk into a cemetery
My pussy taste like berries and cherries and everything nice
Sugar and spice, Miami vice, you could hit it twice
That's goodnight
And in the morning, pussy never boring
Take it from ya while ya snoring, yawning
Follow up with that wake bake
Right after that great cake
Soufflé, I can come on these bitches all day
Whatcha' say? Is you down for that?
Nigga, I'm a clown for that
But if you really 'bout it better throw them dollars 'round for that

[Chorus]
Soufflé, soufflé
I can keep coming all day
Whatcha say? Whatcha say?
But if you really 'bout it better throw them dollars 'round for that [x2]

[Verse 2]
Soufflé
You late
I been on my shit since pre-k
We pre-game, then hit the spot
And don't fuck with no fuckin' cops
This world, all mine
I'm a dollar, fuck dimes
Ain't got no time for bitch niggas
Have straight girls makin that switch, nigga
I'll R. Kelly snake on ya
And then I do my take care Drake on ya
Might even do the Harlem Shake on ya
Warming up the oven, 'bout to put the fuckin' cake on ya
I step out, everybody look twice
They just seen Dai Burger up in real life
And they like it
Yeah, they wanna bite it
It looks so inviting
Pussy like a vice grip, uhh
Moving this thing round for fun, uh-huh
Titty cash stash, no ones, what up?
Got them buns, got that pastry
I'm tasty and I'm wasted
Y'all basic, I'm a base bitch
Pussy sleep all on ya face, bitch

[Chorus]
Soufflé, soufflé
I can keep coming all day
Whatcha say? Whatcha say?
But if you really 'bout it better throw them dollars 'round for that [x2]

[Bridge]
You know I've got the treats for you baby
My sweets will drive a nigga crazy
You know I've got the snacks
To keep them running back, to Miss Burger Mac, ow ow
Soufflé, soufflé, soufflé, soufflé
I can come all day
Baby, tell me what do you say

[Chorus]
Soufflé, soufflé
I can keep coming all day
Whatcha say? Whatcha say?
But if you really 'bout it better throw them dollars 'round for that [x3]