Wake Up Boy

Inspecta
C'mon
Aye Sizzle?
Let me take off right quick bra (Let me do it)
I got you (C'mon)
C'mon

Been out of town for a month
Getting this ho money (this ho money)
He looking for his Bm
She on the road for me (She on a date)
She on a date I told that ho to keep a roll coming (Keep it coming)
Boy you live that square life
You need to learn sum'n (You need to learn)
I'm quick to sat that bitch down
And tell her earn sum'n (Go and get it)
All I know is switching tracks like a train coming (I'm on the move)
She already up a nickel
It's only eight sum'n (500)
All this money on the table
You'll think a raid coming (You think they coming)
When them crackers snatched Sizzle
He ain't say nothing (Shh)
Them nigga's told
Got Hooch looking at some numbers (Them nigga's snitch)
Nigga's quick to switch nowadays
You can't trust em' (Hell naw)
Stay 100 to myself and remain humble (For real)
Bitch get hit tryna flex muscles (For real)
Take what? Bitch please
Sizzle gone bust em' (That nigga tripping)
He ain't know this big K
Came way from Russia (C'mon)
Clutch shots like a Laker
When my nigga's push up
(My nigga's push up)

I keep that fire on me
I'll blaze ya' (Ya Know)
I up this bitch and get to shooting
Like the Laker's (Fah Fah) Boy
Jack rob who?
Bitch take what? (Take What?)
Gone get yo ass whack
Playing with that paper Boy (Pussy)
SK hit his ass from the waist up (Blrrr)
But I was aiming tryna give that bitch a taper (Yup)
Boy gone head act hard
Bitch play tough (Yup)
Cater rock yo stupid ass to bed
You won't wake up boy

Try Inspecta? Bitch okay (ok look)
Let's see what we gone do (What? Ha)
Load up the Mac with the air holes (Blrr)
And let it breathe on you boy (Ha)
You ain't been hit with no 50 Cal D. Eagle tool (Naw)
Them bullet's shell shock yo body
I just call em' Pikachu (Boy)
It gravy so you better keep yo heat on you (Ha)
My lil dawg he'll creep up
And hop out on ya like (Fowl Fowl)
Peak a Boo nigga (For sure)
So shut yo fuckin' mouth
Before my people shoot (Ha)
They swear that K had allergies
They way he let it sneeze on you (Blrrr)
Nigga up in this jungle
Bitch I'ma Gorilla (Yup)
With banana clips and a baby chopper
For any nigga need his issue (Bow)
Just let me know bitch
And I'ma come get ya (For sure)
Hit you in ya back
Why you running from me
And front flip you
Stupid nigga (Nigga)
Fuck he was thinking? (Ha)
Fuckin' wit a killer (Whew)
Knowing I keep a pistol (Whew)
With bullet's big as mini missiles (Whew)
Off the dribble (Whew)
Quick to pop a nigga
Like he a skittle (Yup)
Stretch him on the scene (Whew)
He won't make it to the hospital (Ha)
Bitch it's Sizzle (Sizzle)

I keep that fire on me
I'll blaze ya' (Ya Know)
I up this bitch and get to shooting
Like the Laker's (Fah Fah) Boy
Jack rob who?
Bitch take what? (Take What?)
Gone get yo ass whack
Playing with that paper Boy (Pussy)
SK hit his ass from the waist up (Blrrr)
But I was aiming tryna give that bitch a taper (Yup)
Boy gone head act hard
Bitch play tough (Yup)
Cater rock yo stupid ass to bed
You won't wake up boy



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Writer(s): Roddrick Fulton
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