June Dewayne - Valet

Wake up fresh in the morning
It's time to go count me some cake
Zaza blunt with that cup
That's how I start my day
Rocking that bathing ape
I feel like major Payne
I got it on me
So don't creep on me
They can't know where I lay
These Niggas phony
Feeling like tony
I'm going to hard in the game
Off the drank I ain't feeling
My face
LAX and I need the valet
You can do this too yea
Fast car go vroom yea
High price my shoes yea
I walk in with the loot yea
Sometimes they only gone love you
For what you do yea
I ain't no player these
Hoes love me tell the truth
Yea
Turning on me love
I just want my hands
And then I'm gone
I heard you'll leave some
Lonely in them nights
But I'll keep pushing till the suns up
Sipping drank
And you know it make a Nigga
Walk like his knees sprung
Counting blues when I take
Them all out the bank
But I got a green thumb
Lately I been peeping everybody
Being fake I don't really need love
Now you tryna scream gang
Now you tryna hang
What you tryna see sum
Wake up fresh in the morning
It's time to go count me some cake
Zaza blunt with that cup
That's how I start my day
Rocking that bathing ape
I feel like major Payne
I got it on me
So don't creep on me
They can't know where I lay
These Niggas phony
Feeling like tony
I'm going to hard in the game
Off the drank I ain't feeling
My face
LAX and I need the valet

Written by:
Triston Hillman

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