Wake Up Call

Hook x2 This is the shit that you wake up to The shit you get your kicks laced up to Step out the front door, yeah It's time to make your move Gotta stay fly and remain smooth Smooth, smooth.. Woke up around 5 Waking and baking, watching the sun rise I'm lost in my own mind, I call it a gold mind I'm ready for show time Flyer than a corona with no lime And shorty you're so fine I'm digging your curve lines I'm wondering if we could get together sometime Not to where they fill cups but to where they serve wine Bring you back to the crib and then You're mine I knew you couldn't say no Like I ain't see them naughty horns holding up your halo Give me your number, and I'll be on my way though Cause I'm on the grind girl, You know I'm on a payroll Working for the lex with the GS on it Poppin bottle of the rum with the VX on it Your shorty run the train and we next on it So get a cuff on your girl or put the EX on it, Word Hook x2 Unorthodox trendsetter Out of the norm like a storm in the desert Turn nothing to something like Gerald Levert It's whatever cause I know wherever I go Theres always cheddar Pain is just the aftermath of pleasure Spit what you forget to remember Like the cure for dementia Lying that they're king, but they simba Minature impostors My flow is like a roar from mufasa Or a taliban with his chopper Its not about what you got, but where it got ya Got a long bong and a jar of marijuana Nigga what do you have to offer? nadda Hook x2