Gotta get up out the fuckin' bed in the mornin'
Gotta get up out the fuckin' bed, get this money
Motherfuckers over here, laughing, think I'm funny
Steppin' out the crib, it's a nice day, sunny
Ridin' 'round town, makin' plays 'cause I'm hungry
Don't you think 'bout playin' me, 'cause I am not a dummy
Think I finna hit up main girl, she's my honey
Big booty, perfect titties, six-pack for a tummy
Better wipe your nose before your girl sees you
Better change your clothes, you're lookin' kinda (Bummy)
That's your drip? Sheesh, you lookin' kinda (Crummy)
Wanna hear a dirty joke, a white horse fell
Let's go! I think I got a package in the mail
Ah shit, it's from my favorite female
Same feelin' like when you get when out of jail
Ridin' 'round like a bad bitch, on a clydesdale
Never met Mr. West but I know I'm not gonna fail
Makin' beats everyday like a blind kid reading some Braille
So much dope in the trap, the only thing broke is the scale
Motherfuckers look at me when I inhale the kale
My cup runneth over, I'm sippin' the Holy Grail
My girl at the salon she gettin' paint on her nails
Get a cruise and go to sea, you ready to set sail
Look at all this fuckin' shit, your face gonna turn pale
Gotta get up out the fuckin' bed in the mornin'
Gotta get up out the fuckin' bed, get this money
Motherfuckers over here, laughing, think I'm funny
Steppin' out the crib, it's a nice day, sunny
Ridin' 'round town, makin' plays 'cause I'm hungry
Don't you think 'bout playin' me, 'cause I am not a dummy
Think I finna hit up main girl, she my honey
Big booty, perfect titties, six-pack for a tummy
Better wipe your nose before your girl sees you
Better change your clothes, you're lookin' kinda (Bummy)
That's your drip? Sheesh, you lookin' kinda (Crummy)
Wanna hear a dirty joke, a white horse fell
Let's go! I think I got a package in the mail
Ah shit, it's from my favorite female
Same feelin' like when you get when out of jail
Ridin' 'round like a bad bitch, on a clydesdale
Never met Mr. West but I know I'm not gonna fail
Makin' beats everyday like a blind kid reading some Braille
So much dope in the trap, the only thing broke is the scale
Motherfuckers look at me when I inhale the kale
Don't you think about touchin' that na-na
I know all them bitches talkin' ra-ra
I heard all your beats, sound like caca
Choppa clapped his ass, it went 'pop, pop'
Don't you think about touchin' that na-na
I know all them bitches talkin' ra-ra
I heard all your beats, sound like caca
Choppa clapped his ass, it went 'pop, pop'