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Wake Up

Billy Marchiafava

[Intro]
Mmmh, ahh
Woo

[Chorus]
Wake up in the mornin' counting racks
Ive been gone for a minute now Im back
She dont love me that bitch only love the stacks
I tap it twice then I kick her out the pad

[Verse]
Designer on my waste and on my clothes
Imma pretty boy, my wrist chilly like some snow
Ive been workin in the kitchen
Serving pies on the low
If you wanna come and shop I got muddy I got snow (I do)
Baby you man broke he a joke
He aint makin' money you can tell by his clothes
This whole coat costin more than his home
I made a milli' just by flippin' that doe
Billy pull up crusin' in a Prius bitch
Talkin' all that shit we gon' leave you with some stitches bitch
Ive been making money like a pimp i dont even limp
5 star plate Billy only eating steak and shrimp
Now Im up in LA blowin' dumb smoke
Reaching for the money never gone broke
Take her to the back she give dumb throat
Billy gonna ball like mutombo
Ice keep drippin' don't drown ho
Hit it from back make her touch toes
You aint own shit you got car notes
See you later, these shoes is alligator
You cannot touch please dont call me you's a hater
If you ring my line please dont ask me for a favor
I do not got time Im too busy getting paper

[Chorus]
Wake up in the mornin' counting racks
Ive been gone for a minute now Im back
She dont love me that bitch only love the stacks
I tap it twice then I kick her out the pad






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