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mango foo - wake up lyrics

[chorus]
wake up in the morning, i count up them rack-aids
them benjamins be foreign, jacksons like i’m rampage
my diamonds on me dripping like i spilt some kool-aid
water, splash, dunk the brick off in the pot like 2k
bad b-tch, no runway
my wrist on blu-ray
big rings, tom brady
got your b-tch, she naked
two percs, go crazy
she don’t know how she made it
wake up and whip up a baby
i swear my life is amazing

[verse]
wake up, i cook up, i whip with my foot up
b-tch i’m hotter than a car with the hood up
feeling like pimp c, i’m sippin’ on two cups
i’m talking money, n-gg- shut up or put up
i’m arrogant, don’t talk to me when i pull up
i been hit that ho and now she sayin’ i stuck up
i snuck up, f-ck with my gang and i nut up
beat up the pot, i heat it, uppercut up
these n-gg-s sweeter than a reeses b-ttercup
your b-tch jumpin’ out my foreign with a bubble b-tt
when you find out she ho-ing you get bubble gut
i trap ’til the early morning, i got paper cuts
one ounce of lean have you snorin’ n-gg-, snuggle up
my house [?], i call it percolator
she only good for the mouth like a commentator
saved by the bell like i’m slater
i’m counting money up, can you hit me later?
i’m taking what i want, not askin’ no favors
call me if you want, you meeting your maker
i’m gripping the mp5 with the laser
put money out to the side for your tater
they hate ’cause i’m on my grind like a skater
you wanted ’em on your side so you paid ’em
i look ’em right in their eyes, see they haters

- mango foo lyrics

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