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Lyrics : Wake Up Call
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Say no more, you ain't gotta say no more, yeah
You gon' have to close that door, f*ckin' on the hotel floor
I think we need a wake-up call, yeah, it might save us all
Why do we risk it all for some bullsh*t?
Ask me one time, I say it (Yeah)
She'll get high when I say it (Yeah)
f*ckin' these n*ggas in Paris
Still think I'm right, 'cause she will
This b*tch [?] insurance (Yeah)
Brought down my endurance
My tee-shirt got journeys
Zip in my hair, gin in my veins (Oh my God)
Say no more, you ain't gotta say no more, yeah
You gon' have to close that door, f*ckin' on the hotel floor
I think we need a wake-up call, it'll save us all
Why do we risk it all for some bullsh*t?
f*ck it, I'll do it myself
f*ck it and hop up myself
I'll make that feelin', huh, huh, huh, huh
She [?] tactical team
I see the [?] through the jeans
My [?] gets cold when it speaks
Swear that they got in-between
Rollin' in bed when they leave
I'm in the back for this b*tch
She cannot ride with a b*tch
Say no more, you ain't gotta say no more, yeah
You gon' have to close that door, f*ckin' on the hotel floor
I think we need a wake-up call, yeah, it might save us all
Why do we risk it all for some bullsh*t?
First things, f*ckin' work the lights on
Yeah, I'll be fine in the morn'
Ho-ho-ho, b*tch, I'm santa
I just know your girl, I'm at her address
No, these hoe-hoe-hoes, oh no-no-no
She a ho-ho-ho, but her name Merlyn
Heard your dare friend, pulled up in her basement
I went, "No-no-no," ain't no Merlyn
Then she let me in, her backdoor-door-door-door
I'm supposed to see your girl and her anus
She pulled the gift out my pants while I get breakfast
I took her cookies back in Indiana
I been gettin' to the cash bro, you cannot tell
I been eatin' good, why they call it brisket
Oh, that's your girl? Don't ever play yourself
Now my genitals in her, it's in pair with Merlyn
I been gettin' to the cash, like cereal
I'm serious
Say no more, you ain't gotta say no more, yeah
You gon' have to close that door, f*ckin' on the hotel floor
I think we need a wake-up call, yeah, it might save us all
Why do we risk it all for some bullsh*t?
Ask me one time, I say it (Yeah)
She'll get high when I say it (Yeah)
f*ckin' these n*ggas in Paris
Still think I'm right, 'cause she will
This b*tch [?] insurance (Yeah)
Brought down my endurance
My tee-shirt got journeys
Zip in my hair, gin in my veins (Oh my God)
Say no more, you ain't gotta say no more, yeah
You gon' have to close that door, f*ckin' on the hotel floor
I think we need a wake-up call, it'll save us all
Why do we risk it all for some bullsh*t?
f*ck it, I'll do it myself
f*ck it and hop up myself
I'll make that feelin', huh, huh, huh, huh
She [?] tactical team
I see the [?] through the jeans
My [?] gets cold when it speaks
Swear that they got in-between
Rollin' in bed when they leave
I'm in the back for this b*tch
She cannot ride with a b*tch
Say no more, you ain't gotta say no more, yeah
You gon' have to close that door, f*ckin' on the hotel floor
I think we need a wake-up call, yeah, it might save us all
Why do we risk it all for some bullsh*t?
First things, f*ckin' work the lights on
Yeah, I'll be fine in the morn'
Ho-ho-ho, b*tch, I'm santa
I just know your girl, I'm at her address
No, these hoe-hoe-hoes, oh no-no-no
She a ho-ho-ho, but her name Merlyn
Heard your dare friend, pulled up in her basement
I went, "No-no-no," ain't no Merlyn
Then she let me in, her backdoor-door-door-door
I'm supposed to see your girl and her anus
She pulled the gift out my pants while I get breakfast
I took her cookies back in Indiana
I been gettin' to the cash bro, you cannot tell
I been eatin' good, why they call it brisket
Oh, that's your girl? Don't ever play yourself
Now my genitals in her, it's in pair with Merlyn
I been gettin' to the cash, like cereal
I'm serious
