B.o.B - 6 In The Morning lyrics
[B.o.B - 6 In The Morning lyrics]
Six in the morning, bitches at my door
All the beds full
They gon' have to sleep on the floor
Yeah I got a little head before
I got out of bed then I got a little uh and
She fixed me some eggs
Hopped in the McLaren, yeah I hit Flat Shoals
From a tribe called Decatur
Off of Candler Road
Hoes be trapping like TI and Gucci
She know that she bougie doing yoga and sushi
Mami send me pics so she want an invite
But she wasn't tryna smash so
I cancelled the flight
You see dealin' with these bitches
Is a serious task
Didn't know what that bitch wanted
Didn't have time to ask
Six-six-six in the morning
Six-six-six in the morning
Six-six-six in the morning word
One by one yeah I'm knockin' 'em out
Just ran out of smoke
Had to pick up an ounce
BoB be making heads ring
People always ask what the
Hell does that mean
Kickin' all of the rhymes and
Breakin' all of your spines
I ain't gotta specify, to all it applies
Your head real big but your cash real small
Tryna sell pussy, ain't got no walls
You got the right one bitch, B-IN-G-O
Pulled up Follies hangin' out of the window
Pass the keys to valet and
He tossed me a demo
I gave that shit a listen
But it wasn't on tempo
Mobbin' to the party on some hooligan shit
Please don't bring your friend cause
She too in the mix
She a mi-mi-mi-mixy 'lil bitch
She could hop out of a plane
And land on a dick
Six-six-six in the morning
Six-six-six in the morning
Six-six-six in the morning word
Yeah, 'cause see the juug in
The hood is always fraud
She'll go through your bag
She'll steal your card
Wanted nothin' in life
Just smoke weed and strip
Take them grandma panties off 'fore
You hop in the whip
Take my city with me like the
Ground strapped to my feet
King Kong when I land
Carpets that's the relief
I was 16 when I was clappin' her cheeks
I was rappin' before I could actually speak
Judge Judy bitches feel the
Need to discuss you
Get out your feelings girl
At least a real nigga loves you
Just livin' in the city is a serious task
Never know what these hoes want
Didn't have time to ask
Six-six-six in the morning
Six-six-six in the morning
Six-six-six in the morning word
Lookin' at my Gucci, lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin'-lookin'-lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin'-lookin'-lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci, it's about that time
Lookin' at my Gucci, lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin'-lookin'-lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin'-lookin'-lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci, it's about that time
Lookin' at my Gucci, lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin'-lookin'-lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin'-lookin'-lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci, it's about that time
Lookin' at my Gucci, lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin'-lookin'-lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin'-lookin'-lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci, it's about that time
Word
All the beds full
They gon' have to sleep on the floor
Yeah I got a little head before
I got out of bed then I got a little uh and
She fixed me some eggs
Hopped in the McLaren, yeah I hit Flat Shoals
From a tribe called Decatur
Off of Candler Road
Hoes be trapping like TI and Gucci
She know that she bougie doing yoga and sushi
Mami send me pics so she want an invite
But she wasn't tryna smash so
I cancelled the flight
You see dealin' with these bitches
Is a serious task
Didn't know what that bitch wanted
Didn't have time to ask
Six-six-six in the morning
Six-six-six in the morning
Six-six-six in the morning word
One by one yeah I'm knockin' 'em out
Just ran out of smoke
Had to pick up an ounce
BoB be making heads ring
People always ask what the
Hell does that mean
Kickin' all of the rhymes and
Breakin' all of your spines
I ain't gotta specify, to all it applies
Your head real big but your cash real small
Tryna sell pussy, ain't got no walls
You got the right one bitch, B-IN-G-O
Pulled up Follies hangin' out of the window
Pass the keys to valet and
He tossed me a demo
I gave that shit a listen
But it wasn't on tempo
Mobbin' to the party on some hooligan shit
Please don't bring your friend cause
She too in the mix
She a mi-mi-mi-mixy 'lil bitch
She could hop out of a plane
And land on a dick
Six-six-six in the morning
Six-six-six in the morning
Six-six-six in the morning word
Yeah, 'cause see the juug in
The hood is always fraud
She'll go through your bag
She'll steal your card
Wanted nothin' in life
Just smoke weed and strip
Take them grandma panties off 'fore
You hop in the whip
Take my city with me like the
Ground strapped to my feet
King Kong when I land
Carpets that's the relief
I was 16 when I was clappin' her cheeks
I was rappin' before I could actually speak
Judge Judy bitches feel the
Need to discuss you
Get out your feelings girl
At least a real nigga loves you
Just livin' in the city is a serious task
Never know what these hoes want
Didn't have time to ask
Six-six-six in the morning
Six-six-six in the morning
Six-six-six in the morning word
Lookin' at my Gucci, lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin'-lookin'-lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin'-lookin'-lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci, it's about that time
Lookin' at my Gucci, lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin'-lookin'-lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin'-lookin'-lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci, it's about that time
Lookin' at my Gucci, lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin'-lookin'-lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin'-lookin'-lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci, it's about that time
Lookin' at my Gucci, lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin'-lookin'-lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin'-lookin'-lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci
Lookin' at my Gucci, it's about that time
Word