Woke Up Fucked! Lyrics

Woke up, yeah this morning smacked my bitch on her ass cheek

Yeah my bitch so nasty

Like my bitch to classy

My lifestyle to flashy

She wanna fuck in the back seat

Go to P they don't tax me

Why my ex still trying text me

Woke up, yeah this morning smacked my bitch on her ass cheek

Yeah my bitch so nasty

Like my bitch to classy

My lifestyle to flashy

She wanna fuck in the back seat

Go to P they don't tax me

Why my ex still trying text me

Hop on my phone and you niggas is tweeting

Get me a bitch and she stay out in reading

I think she black with a hint of the rican

Ion do texting I don't do the sneaking

Bullet his body it's just like a beacon

Boy you a sinner you don't do the preaching

Look at that boy he think he is a decan

Texting my phone now she wanna get freaky

I got a bitch on my phone she so needy

Sucking my dick in the park she so knee deep

Bullet hit body chase him just like meep meep

Emo bitch all on my phone she so creepy

Model lil bitch on my phone she so teasy

Fly to the P baby give me a weekend

Fuck her all night so her legs started weaken

Throw fifty dollars at her at her cuz I'm deep in

I got ya bitch trynna fuck for a penny

You call her Payton but I call her penny

How we is family but nigga you envy?

Pockets so swollen your pockets look empty

Man it's all love cuz lil nigga we friendly

Nigga you family just stop with the say shit

If I wanna cheat on my bitch why you say shit?

But nigga we cool so get back to the main quip

Woke up, yeah this morning smacked my bitch on her ass cheek

Yeah my bitch so nasty

Like my bitch to classy

My lifestyle to flashy

She wanna fuck in the back seat

Go to P they don't tax me

Why my ex still trying text me

Woke up , yeah this morning smacked my bitch on her ass cheek

Yeah my bitch so nasty

Like my bitch to classy

My lifestyle to flashy

She wanna stay in the back seat

Go to P they don't tax me

Why my ex still trying text me

Back at this shit man I feel like the matrix

I got the choppa on me with the K bitch

Superman homie he stay with the cape bitch

I'm a pretty ass rapper I stay with a LA bitch

Gotta take time to go see my L.A bitch

One of my bitches she a dominatrix

I took the dick off the Glock like it's rupaul

Suck me for hours that girl need a new jaw

How is you tripping lil nigga I don't fall

Counting five racks and man that was by night fall

He talking crazy lil nigga we might brawl

These niggas fleas but man shoutout to my dawgs

One of my dogs I look out for the litter I bury his body then turn it to litter

Nbltai was a lover and bitter I gave him a Glock and he turned to a hitter

These niggas faggy, like glitter and fritter yall tuff on the net yall just talk up on twitter

I got a baby one hell of a sitter she gave me the finger now I gotta hit her

Boy dropped an album so useless so ass and no meaning

We put that thing right in the shitter

They call me expo the don of all dons and my ex see my shine man

I know she is bitter