Produced by supahmario
Explicit Lyrics
La la ladita, you know it
[Hook – B.Hess]
I wake up and get in my bag
I count all my cash
I pray on my soul
Then go and get mo’
I wake up, and get in my bag
My bitch is so bad
And I hit it soon as I, soon as I
Wake up
And get in my bag
I count all my cash
I pray on my soul
Then go and get mo’
I wake up
Get right in my bag
I dream about racks
So I gotta get it as soon as I wake up
I wake up, yeah
I wake up, yeah
[Verse 1]
You done fell in in love with the bad guy
Tell ‘em I ain’t nothing like your last guy
Feeling like Harden with the stash spot
Hit her like Ricky with the back shots (Ricky)
Lookin’ for a way out
So you know I bought a crib way out
You know a young nigga ‘bout the dough boy
I’m so real when I let the tray out
Put that on gang, better yet let me put you on game
The way this lil bitch take D, I call that shit stealing my slang
Fuck boy I’m still in my bag, a nigga can’t stop flipping this cash
Got the glow and the pimpin’ in my jeans if it’s it then I’m all on her ass
‘Bout the green like Jimmy with the mask, pulling off and I gotta do the dash
Still you only getting money for the cab, Mike Jack moonwalk for a bag yeah
[Hook – B.Hess]
I wake up and get in my bag
I count all my cash
I pray on my soul
Then go and get mo’
I wake up, and get in my bag
My bitch is so bad
And I hit it soon as I, soon as I
Wake up
And get in my bag
I count all my cash
I pray on my soul
Then go and get mo’
I wake up
Get right in my bag
I dream about racks
So I gotta get it as soon as I wake up
I wake up, yeah
I wake up, yeah
[Verse 2]
Tell me why my ex keep blowing me
Swear nigga mama used to warn me
I’ma make a killing get the coroner
Like its primetime on the corner
Fucking with the plug we connected
You know I’m blue cheese how I’m dressing
How they got the white white jumping out the pot
Somebody need to go and talk to Wesley
All my niggas is the realest, all you niggas in your feelings
Copperfield I hit the ceiling, oh there’s been a disappearance
Oh you wish you had this will power getting jiggy with it, with it
I’m that nigga, who ain’t the realest shit I’m offended
Tint on the window bitch mind your business
She gone shake ass, she gone bounce them titties
That’s pussy brown like a golden penny
And these niggas tell on they co-defendants
Catch you slipping while you on the move
Sorry I might need a quote from menace
Eyes popping out the coupe nigga
I’m coming strong as a bowl of spinach
Never ever ever waste time, when you devoted just go and get it
Wake!
[Hook – B.Hess]
I wake up and get in my bag
I count all my cash
I pray on my soul
Then go and get mo’
I wake up, and get in my bag
My bitch is so bad
And I hit it soon as I, soon as I
Wake up
And get in my bag
I count all my cash
I pray on my soul
Then go and get mo’
I wake up
Get right in my bag
I dream about racks
So I gotta get it as soon as I wake up
I wake up, yeah
I wake up, yeah
I wake up