Later On

I wake up in the morning feeling fine and refreshed Take a look into the mirror to see who's rhymin' the best Ah, there he is, lookin' right my way So I hooked up the j, so I can start my day I hit up Ray and say "What's the function?" He say he got some hoes who want to take us to brunch and Go kick it, cool I'm the man And plus when we chillin' I'mma have on a band and Tuscany Spillin' hella game so this fella can bone Plus I'm hungry as fuck So tell 'em it's on If I ain't here hit me on my cellular phone But it don't take long, I'm gone I dial up Op to see what he hollerin' He said Pallow and Glen both got 10 And if you got 10 And I got 10 We can all get together, spin 10 and win And take...straight to the dome Talkin' bout that When I get home But right now, I got a thang to do Later on I'mma hang wit you Chorus Later on, later on I'mma hang wit you. . .Later on. . .[Repeat] I stay at the bitches so no woman can play me Like the nigga Tajai, we havin' hook ups daily Come on baby, I don't want no "maybe" We can, we can get down, I be freakin' you down 'Til the mornin', born in Oakland, California We don't be jokin' with you bitches, I warn ya I'm all up on ya like I'm on the map Then I'm out wit Snupe, sideways in the 'lac And ain't no pagin' ya back, bitch Only got a little scratch but we act rich Cause they know I'm blowin' up like Chernobyl They call me on my mobile because I'm global And got bitches sayin' "Oh no you didn't." Chorus