6 In The Morning B.o.B

[Verse 1]
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 T.I. 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

[Chorus Sample]
Six-six-six in the morning
Six-six-six in the morning
Six-six-six in the morning
Word

[Verse 2]
One by one yeah I'm knockin' 'em out
Just ran out of smoke, had to pick up an ounce
B.o.B. 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-I-N-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