Lyrics:

I wake up in the morning feeling fine and refreshed
Take a look into the mirror to see who's rhymin' the best
Ah, there he is lookin' right my way
So I hook up a J so I can start my day
I hit up Ray and say 'What's the function?'
He say he got some hoes who wanna take us to brunch and
Go kick it, cool
I'm the man and plus when we
Chillin' I'ma have on a band and Tuscany
Spillin' hella game so this fella can bone
Plus I'm hungry as fuck, so tell 'em it's on
If I ain't here, hit me on my cellular phone
But it don't take long, I'm gone
I dial up Op' to see what he hollerin'
He said Pallow and Glen both got ten
And if you got ten, and I got ten
We can all get together, spend ten and win
And take...straight to the dome
And talkin' 'bout that when I get home
But right now, I got a thang to do
Later on I'ma hang wit' you

Later on
Later on I'ma hang wit' you
Later on
Later on I'ma hang wit' you
Later on
Later on I'ma hang wit' you
Later on
Later on I'ma hang wit' you

I stay at the bitches so no woman can play me
Like the nigga Tajai be havin' hookup daily
Come on baby, I don't want no 'maybe'
We can, we can get down, I be freakin' you down
'Til the mornin', born in Oakland, California
We don't be joking wit' you bitches, I warn ya
I'm all up on ya like I'm born to mack
Then I'm out wit' Snupe, sideways in the 'Lac
And ain't no pagin' ya back, bitch
Only got a little scratch but we act rich
'Cause they know I'm blowin' up like Chernobyl
They call me on my mobile because I'm global
And got bitches sayin' 'Oh no you didn't.'

Later on I'ma hang wit' you
Later on
Later on I'ma hang wit' you
Later on
Later on I'ma hang wit' you
Later on
Later on I'ma hang wit' you