Get Up

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[Intro] Tick Tick, Tick Tick [Chorus: Michael Christmas] Way too ugly, way too funny, way too big, and way too real Way too crazy, sleep too late and lately he ain't got no chill Way too ugly, way too funny, way too big, and way too real Way too crazy, sleep too late and lately he ain't got no chill I tell them get up off my dick, get up off my dick, get up off my dick, get up off my dick, aye Get up off my dick, get up off my dick, get up off my dick, get up off my dick [Verse 1: Michael Christmas] Mega kick you in the shit [?] Battlin' a homeless nigga If he went to get a check Teacher's used to get the slip Momma used to be pissed, aye I ain't fuck with none of my schools All them kids wasn't shit Told me that I wouldn't get it, now I get it They was pissed cuz they ain't get it Adventure Time was never G enough And they was lookin' at me like a bitch Really trying to love a girl is harder When you never water whipped a brick So shawty that be watching anime Can hit me up for funima and chill [Bridge 1: Michael Christmas] Pressin' me about a mil, I just thinkin' about a mil I'm just thinkin about my squad, Y'all be thinking about a deal, and the fuckers you got near No Lamar Odom's in the circle, and they mad because I make music Wait till I'm on a commercial [Chorus: Michael Christmas] Way too ugly, way too funny, way too big, and way too real Way too crazy, sleep too late and lately he ain't got no chill Way too ugly, way too funny, way too big, and way too real Way too crazy, sleep too late and lately he ain't got no chill I tell them get up off my dick, get up off my dick, get up off my dick, get up off my dick, aye Get up off my dick, get up off my dick, get up off my dick, get up off my dick [Verse 2: Michael Christmas] Yeah, I got an army I used to play with Barbies I always been a wildcard nigga like I'm Charlie All these niggas bit me And they ain't sayin' sorry That's why I play salty, relaxin' in the mosh I gotta chip up on my shoulder And a city on my neck Got my momma on back And all these bitches wanna check They say don't be wildin' out Well, I take that as disrespect They be sayin' they want it more Well why these niggas doing less? [Bridge 2: Michael Christmas] Let's get that toast to the douche bags and the assholes Fuck [?], damn it, that's another bad goal On that monkey business like Camp Lazlo Finna go all Bill O'Reilly, ask 'em what you mad for? [Chorus: Michael Christmas] Way too ugly, way too funny, way too big, and way too real Way too crazy, sleep too late and lately he ain't got no chill Way too ugly, way too funny, way too big, and way too real Way too crazy, sleep too late and lately he ain't got no chill I tell them get up off my dick, get up off my dick, get up off my dick, get up off my dick, aye Get up off my dick, get up off my dick, get up off my dick, get up off my dick