Gwalla on My Mind

Lyrics

[Chorus: Shad da God] I wake up when I wake up, with that gwalla on my mind With that gwalla on my mind Gwalla on my mind I wake up when I wake up, with a bitch I never met With a bitch I never met A bitch I never met I wake up when I wake up, just to think about that money Just to think about that money Think about that money I [?] last night, I got that tummy on my tummy Got that tummy on my tummy Tummy on my tummy [Verse 1: Shad da God] King sized bed, polo sheets, woke up clean [?] yellow bitch licking all on my dick She don't know my name, I don't know her's either Look at my left [?] pound of that reefer [?] manditory, last night, partied like a bitch Check my pockets, still got that bankroll check like Nike, bitch Right next to that kush, it's a duse of lеan I'ma call this ho [?] back to do the team Cellphonе keep ringing, I'm jugging off the nightstand Nigga want some work, right play with the right man 6 for the bag, nigga, that's the right band Leave the block to me, I'ma make it jump like [?] [Chorus: Shad da God] I wake up when I wake up, with that gwalla on my mind With that gwalla on my mind Gwalla on my mind I wake up when I wake up, with a bitch I never met With a bitch I never met A bitch I never met I wake up when I wake up, just to think about that money Just to think about that money Think about that money I [?] last night, I got that tummy on my tummy Got that tummy on my tummy Tummy on my tummy [Verse 2: Yung Ralph] I got my mind on that money, that gwop, that cash, that moola Got a hundred bands in this rubber band, I'm just on the way to my jewler I be flexin, shawty, like TIP and them Bails of the loud, I flip them Foreign cars, I whip them Dead presidents, I get them No sergin, dawg, but my tummy tucked I ain't bragging 'bout it, but my money up Rich Kid Shawty, where the hell we gon' put this money, bruh? Put it up in them Harleys, smoking on the Marley You would think I'm from San Diego, the way these hoes charge me I look like that money, smell like that money A hundred in that Modier, this Shavelle is running Old school, new school Rap game, pro tools Killing y'all hang niggas, this shit ain't nothing new, dude [Chorus: Shad da God] I wake up when I wake up, with that gwalla on my mind With that gwalla on my mind Gwalla on my mind I wake up when I wake up, with a bitch I never met With a bitch I never met A bitch I never met I wake up when I wake up, just to think about that money Just to think about that money Think about that money I [?] last night, I got that tummy on my tummy Got that tummy on my tummy Tummy on my tummy