FRENCHIE - Wake Em Up lyrics

rate me

ft Sony & D Dash

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I take off them 50 on my gear

Scrat, scrat, scratch

And I’m happy not a year

Hundred rounds,

John Topple is here

Nigger run from that force, disappear

Who gon’volunteer?

Wake em up, I wake em up!

All my air, stop and stare,

Make it very clear,

I’ve been out of lair

White girl with me

Call her Britney Spears

BSM is my click, nigger

I got a chain to hang on my dick, nigger,

Chest got it, I’m a passenger,

Disrespecting your click, nigger

30 point of my wrist badge

She all in my V.I.P.

Bag don’t come with your chicken meat

Squad gift to a whore

The women get me, they make it

They do it

And nothing ever drips to the floor

This trick is performed

She does it with no hands

I love the way she do it

Here’s a round of applause

Sleek bitch nigger, how’d you hating on a fam?

Boy, talking to a bitch I am with

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They were sleeping on me,

I woke them up like Sunday morning

On the runway, going the wrong way

Like I’m racing gold

Oscar, got the 50 on my gear,

Hop in, I delir, I’m yo’ partner

Ain’t no scrap dope, I’ve got armored guns

Like I’m …

Damage on my knee, dripping on my chair

Like a water foss

Niggers pack a watch and I bet they wonder how much it cost

I pulled up in that foreign bit by the west college

It’s a paper game, I probably got a million in the truck behind me

And I never need no security guard, I got them goons with me

And a birdman in this bitch, like I got stoodges with me

Hey hate me and they hate fish, so who I’m cruising with?

Got 100 rounds on a money topper …

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