Wake up Bake up Get my cake up
Love it when I hit her All these niggas hit her I'm a player baby I won't save you (
I won't) Yea run it to the favor, bitch I'll see you later Wake up Bake up Get my cake up3x Run it to the paper, bitch I'll see you later Niggas mad cause a young nigga on now All these little hoes call my phone now All you fake niggas calling me broke now (huh) No nigga hold up.
Nigga who the fuck is you I don't no you all this fucking dope get me hoes now.
Smoking all day I'm a stoner, Ain't got no friends I'm a loner.
Yea wake up bake up young nigga I gotta get my cake up My bitch bad with no make up.
Tory paint her face up.
Yea I do it for my fucking brothers, yea we on our way now.
I can't switch up on my niggas not a trader.
Yea I can not switch on the fan too young get me some bands I was trapping out seeing all grands.
Yea, now your bitch is a fan yea she give me head I'm a gin yea but I will not fuck her again yea I finna cope me a band yea.
Wake up Bake up Get my cake up yea love it when I hit her All these niggas hit her.
I'm a player baby I won't save you.
Yea, run it to favor, (yea)bitch I'll see you later.
Wake up Bake up Get my cake up 3x Yea run it to the paper bitch I'll see you later
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