Wake Up Lyrics by Lloyd Banks
I'm Getting to the money new money nice to meet yah
You sleeping on me baby try to make em a believer
All my women right they run to me on-sight a hundred bottles
Of champagne we popping those all night forgot to mention
I'm out here [?] I need gritty shit that's grimy put the modles in my section
All my women right they run to me on sight a hundred bottles of champagne
We popping those all night
Ah my pockets [?] up haters trying to stop me no luck I'm cocky so what
My life is like one big party roll up look how I'm smoking shawty is still chocking
I'm talking [?] that second hand got her open I'm always frozen [?] bag to pack my clothes in
I'm back to posing getting woozy from that mac explosion traffic open I'm running through my lack
[?] new money new girls I want back my old ones that street crown I'm rocking I beat down your top ten
Heat round they watching I rebound like Rodman out in D town I'm [?] their is at least three thousand
Options put the v town I'm [?] queens style I'm boxed in I'm getting
To the money new money nice to meet yah they sleeping on me baby try to make them a believer
All my women right they run to me on sight a hundred bottles of champagne we popping those all night
Forgot to mention I'm out here [?] I need pretty shit round me put them models in my section all my women
Right they run to me on sight a hundred bottles of champagne we popping those all night
Savage with that hot flow everything that I do is macho walk around with that yacht going
Still got to get that yacht dough she anit hot she got gold [?]
I'm too ready [?] shoes heavy pot holes I'm hanging out the window with my music up
We don't give a fuck we don't play we get money get your shooters up
Everyday I'm moving up nigga got me [?] down wounded up fuck with my baby I got dope you been
Eating I got that soul you can feel that's something you can believe in I got a pretty [?] I switch
Them up by the season's I declare [?] to the throne that I'm up on top of throne you just be happy your breathing gone
I'm getting to the money new money nice to meet yah they sleeping on me baby
Try to make them a believer all my women right they run to me on sight a hundred bottles of
Champagne we popping those all night not mention I'm out here? I need pretty
Shit round me put them models in my section all my women right they run to me on sight a hundred bottles of champagne we popping those all night
I'm getting to the money new money nice to meet yah they sleeping on me baby
Try to make them a believer all my women right they run to me on sight
A hundred bottles of champagne we popping those all night
In my section
Check the Lloyd Banks - Wake Up video here
I'm Getting to the money new money nice to meet yah
You sleeping on me baby try to make em a believer
All my women right they run to me on-sight a hundred bottles
Of champagne we popping those all night forgot to mention
I'm out here [?] I need gritty shit that's grimy put the modles in my section
All my women right they run to me on sight a hundred bottles of champagne
We popping those all night
Ah my pockets [?] up haters trying to stop me no luck I'm cocky so what
My life is like one big party roll up look how I'm smoking shawty is still chocking
I'm talking [?] that second hand got her open I'm always frozen [?] bag to pack my clothes in
I'm back to posing getting woozy from that mac explosion traffic open I'm running through my lack
[?] new money new girls I want back my old ones that street crown I'm rocking I beat down your top ten
Heat round they watching I rebound like Rodman out in D town I'm [?] their is at least three thousand
Options put the v town I'm [?] queens style I'm boxed in I'm getting
To the money new money nice to meet yah they sleeping on me baby try to make them a believer
All my women right they run to me on sight a hundred bottles of champagne we popping those all night
Forgot to mention I'm out here [?] I need pretty shit round me put them models in my section all my women
Right they run to me on sight a hundred bottles of champagne we popping those all night
Savage with that hot flow everything that I do is macho walk around with that yacht going
Still got to get that yacht dough she anit hot she got gold [?]
I'm too ready [?] shoes heavy pot holes I'm hanging out the window with my music up
We don't give a fuck we don't play we get money get your shooters up
Everyday I'm moving up nigga got me [?] down wounded up fuck with my baby I got dope you been
Eating I got that soul you can feel that's something you can believe in I got a pretty [?] I switch
Them up by the season's I declare [?] to the throne that I'm up on top of throne you just be happy your breathing gone
I'm getting to the money new money nice to meet yah they sleeping on me baby
Try to make them a believer all my women right they run to me on sight a hundred bottles of
Champagne we popping those all night not mention I'm out here? I need pretty
Shit round me put them models in my section all my women right they run to me on sight a hundred bottles of champagne we popping those all night
I'm getting to the money new money nice to meet yah they sleeping on me baby
Try to make them a believer all my women right they run to me on sight
A hundred bottles of champagne we popping those all night
In my section
Check the Lloyd Banks - Wake Up video here