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me
Wake up tomorrow to do it again
But you get the blow tree, your worries over an end
Up in space, touching the galaxy, Mars included
While I'm down

Hennessy is my love, only Hennessy in the club
You know I got Hennessy in my cup
And like twenty-five girls in the bus
Call me dada, girl I make it lightning

Livin' organic there is no edit

I just wake up take a shower go get it

Got to the bag I ain't got no more headaches

I'm visionary I'm sounding prophetic

of the late night shifts
You see me
She trying to be in the club twerkin, twerkin, twerkin
All up on this dick (ooh)
Yeah, so Mr. Manager
This is my two weeks

when I feel left you still keep me right 
And that just what I like 

How bout I sip my tea
Can't believe I'm in this club drinking
Over simple things

Everybody Down

Slaughterhouse

Slaughterhouse

2011

Joey, crook, you know we shut everybody down
Bitch this ain't no club hit
This ain't for no bitches
This a motherfucking stick-up
Quick, everybody

to shine on my time, forget it
Hear me on radio, live vocally do edits
E-swift scratchin and threading, with supreme unleaded
Only the best out the likwit

jokes, don't take none of they shit for real
These niggas talking like I don't keep the steal
If I don't get it YMC got the kill
Run up on me see who blood

plaques posted
Ooh
How you sip tea but got tea bagged by three dudes 

He be moving lento
Even if he tried he couldn't let go uh
Double up the tempo
Tangy

Hit me at the club, have some fun
Press my number, call me up
Make some love and we gon party till we're better
Hit me at the club, have some fun

I see the light here in the dark again
Don't wanna fight just to see a spark
Just wake me up when it's all over, wake me up again
Just wake me up

Nigga wake up and answer the phone we got music shit to talk about we got videos to talk about
We got a whole bunch of shit to get done and your ass

load it up
Tried to give me twenty but it ain't enough
Booted in the club hoe I'm loaded up
Loaded Up
Loaded Up
Loaded Up
Loaded Up
Loaded Up
Loaded Up

your mind, then corrode it
All the while devoid of devotion
Why I'm paranoid of my emotions?
Drive by, pick me up, I don't want another cup
Sick

the Ragu is lamb the Lambo is parked by the exit
The entrance was classic I came with a bitch 
That's from russian but grew Up in Texas
Typos in messages

(straight up)
That pussy changed my life
(straight up, Been Trill)

Wake up in the mornin'
Throwin' on them Nikes
Runnin' through that check
Shout my nigga

Order of Operations

Big Boi

BOOMIVERSE

2017

Wake up, fresh
Crease, jeans
Get to the fucking money
Roll up, smoke
Pour up, drink
Right back to the money
Pull up, stunt
Turn up, leave

Late night story, driving home
She tell me that when in Rome
Head spinning, throw my phone
Wake up next day all alone
Questions burning, watch that

life is like a movie way these bitches scream
We gon' hop up in jacuzzi and she lick me clean
Just like some listerine

And once I'm done keep your lips

The moon can see me now nunca leaving now
I’m lunaticking bomb and ticking diamond offs
My pool is hidden by these flicking Molotovs
My body floating prolly

drip drip
Foes don't like me
They the smell
I'm the shit
This malicious wit inherited by bright immigrants
Hence making this dark chocolate chip Edison

sad because you curled
Makes me wonder - how you're livin' day by day
False perceptions and illusions are still keeping you astray
Took up smoking and I

Too Much

Nate Dogg

Doctor's Advocate

2006

to Houston in a gray Mercedes
I'm a product of my environment, grew up in the 80's
So that mean, me Kanyeezy and Young Jeezy all crack babies
And it's evident

warmed up
Ken told me to crank up level up and then rank up
Early bird wake the bank up cash out and fill the tank up
Tragedy loves misery it loves company