wake up Lyrics

Wake up, get your cake up I'm a real in the flesh money maker

Wake up, get your cake up If I don't got bread, nigga, I'ma take it

Wake up, get your cake up I got hella demons on Ronald Regan

Wake up, get your cake up I'ma pull up on your block with a ray gun

They like, V, you smoke too much, damn, you a fuckin' junkie

All you throw is fuckin' ones, you got no fuckin' money

If you really think you tough, then come on, take it from me

Told that bitch that it ain't shit to put this dick up in her tummy

I can play that game too, yeah I had game too, yeah

Now they can't move, yeah You're like, what

Lil' V on that, nah ain't true, yeah

And they tellin' all these lies, but they ain't true, yeah

I was, I was heartbroken, I was fucked up

Till I hop up inna stu , and had to get my buck up

I was tryna get this bitch to really shut the fuck up

Bankroll on me, nigga, nigga, get your bucks up

Wake up, get your cake up

I'm a real and a flesh money maker

Wake up, get your cake up

If I don't got bread, nigga, I'ma take it