Throwin’ Shade 9th Wonder & Buckshot

[Intro/Sample]
Fill er' up, Fill er' up
Fill er' up, Fill er' up
And I have myself a beat

[Verse 1]
7'o'clock when I'm wide awake
Thinking of the journey I decided to take
Got a call from Cheryl, she the kind with cake
But not in the oven but work them other she shake
Like shorty said everything was cool with the kid
But she had a man who foolin' in the bed
Any kind of big, any kind of whip
Pull up to the crib he be like yo who dis?
Nah
That's not the way I roll
You better off trying to play lotto
She set it off ya every day I know
Her nickname is Cleo
Got game like Rio
See ya!
With all that baggage
You a bad miss, but I can't have this
Last kid that fell for that shit
Got clapped in the back
Is over that's it it's a wrap!
I don't want to hear dis and that about
This chatter about
Miss what's that about
I seen you on a Sunday
This ain't even one day
Even on a Monday?