SIX IN THE MORNING
It was six
In the morning
I was horny
She was on me
She was moanin
I was yawning
I was thumbin
She was cummin
I'm Countin money
Said she want it
Know you see me
I'm enormous
Girl you gorgeous
When you whoring
I'm important
Ya nigga boring
It was six in the morning
It was six in the morning
She bring me steak and eggs you know I'm hungry
And bitch don't touch my pole you know im on it
Yo nigga ain't never had these shoes so you can't clone me
Bent the corner seen her wit that boy I'm in a foreign
Ima gas it
I ain't average
I go the fastest
Hope I don't crash it
This bitch classy, boujee, ratchet
Ima smash it like a god damn savage
Teach you how to ball I'm Phil Jackson
Free my young nigga he in Kilpatrick
I ain't blow yet but I'm still rappin
Ion care if he bald that nigga still cappin
I said I had stopped when I was trappin
He was in a blunt and now he ashes
I'm sorry auntie I was in your pill cabinet
It was niggas dying outside real madness
It was six in the morning
It was six in the morning
It was six
In the morning
I was horny
She was on me
She was moanin
I was yawning
I was thumbin
She was cummin
I'm Countin money
Said she want it
Know you see me
I'm enormous
Girl you gorgeous
When you whoring
I'm important
Ya nigga boring
In the morning
I was horny
She was on me
She was moanin
I was yawning
I was thumbin
She was cummin
I'm Countin money
Said she want it
Know you see me
I'm enormous
Girl you gorgeous
When you whoring
I'm important
Ya nigga boring
It was six in the morning
It was six in the morning
She bring me steak and eggs you know I'm hungry
And bitch don't touch my pole you know im on it
Yo nigga ain't never had these shoes so you can't clone me
Bent the corner seen her wit that boy I'm in a foreign
Ima gas it
I ain't average
I go the fastest
Hope I don't crash it
This bitch classy, boujee, ratchet
Ima smash it like a god damn savage
Teach you how to ball I'm Phil Jackson
Free my young nigga he in Kilpatrick
I ain't blow yet but I'm still rappin
Ion care if he bald that nigga still cappin
I said I had stopped when I was trappin
He was in a blunt and now he ashes
I'm sorry auntie I was in your pill cabinet
It was niggas dying outside real madness
It was six in the morning
It was six in the morning
It was six
In the morning
I was horny
She was on me
She was moanin
I was yawning
I was thumbin
She was cummin
I'm Countin money
Said she want it
Know you see me
I'm enormous
Girl you gorgeous
When you whoring
I'm important
Ya nigga boring
Credits
Writer(s): Syn One
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