"Wake Em Up" lyrics
Ayy
Uh
Uh
Fuck it, they done woke the demon up
I up the score too much for opps, they better off teamin' up
I pop a Perc', blow out her top, that lil' bitch creamin' up
My team is up, you smackin' shit, then put your heater up
Ain't no keepin' up, found out I fucked his bitch, he beat her up
Come through sweepin' up, that switchy on me case you creepin' up
Come through eat it up, you might just get Chanel, you keep it up
Ridin' 'round with a baby micro Drac' in that Suburban truck
Uh, you can't tell me nothin' 'bout spinnin' bends or sellin' 'bows, you rookie
Get the fuck up out my trap if you ain't breakin' down or cookin'
You won't see the aftermath when Shimmy up and ready, ffft
Uh, up and ready this fully
Up and ready this fully, smack him, thinkin' he a bully
Yeah, I hit the booth and rap, but I'm a trapper fully
Put a Perky with a deuce of Wock' inside my bubbly
Last nigga tried to send a diss, his ass above me
Smackin' shit, forgive me, Heaven Father, sticks like Harry Potter
Keep that fifty on me just so I can wake up, see tomorrow
Bitch, I'm 'bout to go bustdown Patek, don't want no Audemars
Please don't reach, I up this automatic Generation 4
Want a thousand bricks just like El Chapo, ain't tryna make the Forbes
Why you lyin'? You ain't got no bodies, you ain't up the score
I ain't have to rap, on bro, I'm in the trap for sure
Take it off the stove and let it lie or put it on the floor
Fuckin' with no lights on, diamonds on so she can see them glow
This an oversized Balenci' tee, so they can't see my pole
They done woke the demon up
I up the score too much for opps, they better off teamin' up
I pop a Perc', blow out her top, that lil' bitch creamin' up
My team is up, you smackin' shit, then put your heater up
Ain't no keepin' up, found out I fucked his bitch, he beat her up
Come through sweepin' up, that switchy on me case you creepin' up
Come through eat it up, you might just get Chanel, you keep it up
Ridin' 'round with a baby micro Drac' in that Suburban truck
Uh
Uh
Fuck it, they done woke the demon up
I up the score too much for opps, they better off teamin' up
I pop a Perc', blow out her top, that lil' bitch creamin' up
My team is up, you smackin' shit, then put your heater up
Ain't no keepin' up, found out I fucked his bitch, he beat her up
Come through sweepin' up, that switchy on me case you creepin' up
Come through eat it up, you might just get Chanel, you keep it up
Ridin' 'round with a baby micro Drac' in that Suburban truck
Uh, you can't tell me nothin' 'bout spinnin' bends or sellin' 'bows, you rookie
Get the fuck up out my trap if you ain't breakin' down or cookin'
You won't see the aftermath when Shimmy up and ready, ffft
Uh, up and ready this fully
Up and ready this fully, smack him, thinkin' he a bully
Yeah, I hit the booth and rap, but I'm a trapper fully
Put a Perky with a deuce of Wock' inside my bubbly
Last nigga tried to send a diss, his ass above me
Smackin' shit, forgive me, Heaven Father, sticks like Harry Potter
Keep that fifty on me just so I can wake up, see tomorrow
Bitch, I'm 'bout to go bustdown Patek, don't want no Audemars
Please don't reach, I up this automatic Generation 4
Want a thousand bricks just like El Chapo, ain't tryna make the Forbes
Why you lyin'? You ain't got no bodies, you ain't up the score
I ain't have to rap, on bro, I'm in the trap for sure
Take it off the stove and let it lie or put it on the floor
Fuckin' with no lights on, diamonds on so she can see them glow
This an oversized Balenci' tee, so they can't see my pole
They done woke the demon up
I up the score too much for opps, they better off teamin' up
I pop a Perc', blow out her top, that lil' bitch creamin' up
My team is up, you smackin' shit, then put your heater up
Ain't no keepin' up, found out I fucked his bitch, he beat her up
Come through sweepin' up, that switchy on me case you creepin' up
Come through eat it up, you might just get Chanel, you keep it up
Ridin' 'round with a baby micro Drac' in that Suburban truck
