[Intro]
Aye, aye. aye
Ok, ok, ok, ok
Aye, yeah, uh, woo (P-P-P-Lo time to bring the bass back)
Aye, aye, aye

[Verse 1: P-LO]
Hop out do my dance on a bitch
Freak hoe from the back when I hit
I'm a stand up guy never sit
OG told me win it's never quit
Since then I've been a man on a mission
Aye, free the dogs out of prison
You ain't talking bout no racks, then I'm missing
Feeling like I'm Master P with no limit
I'm either getting to the bag or I'm cozy
Aye phone locked 'cause she nosy
Aye I don't want a piece I want the whole thing
Mac pulled up with pack smoked the OZ
See me out in public make a hoe freeze
Big stepping now one do it both feet
Brody want me gone watch him closely
Up like it's nosebleeds up like it's no sleep

[Chorus: P-LO]
Woke up, straight to the bag
Then tomorrow I'ma do this shit again
Then tomorrow I'ma do this shit again
Then tomorrow I'ma do this shit again
Woke up, straight to the bag
Then tomorrow I'ma do this shit again
Then tomorrow I'ma do this shit again
Then tomorrow I'ma do this shit again
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