Wake and Bake - Tech N9ne

Wake up in the morning, hit the porch and puff a doobie

Wake and baking got me coughing up a lugie

Make a quick mimosa, now I’m feeling kinda groovy

Got to find that chick that got the biggest booty

But she got to have the facial features of Karrueche

Easy sex, she got the diamonds in the coochie

Get me girls to gift to guys to grip and give them Gucci

Living lavish, looking loving lot of Luchi

Got to give a shout out to my other mother Ruby

That’s because she’s always been an angel to me

Plus I wanna give one to my O.G.

brother Scoobie

Packed a punch that’d make a sucka nigga woozy

Loving leaf and liquor ever since I was a juvie

Now I need another, no, I’m not a newbie

Smoking reefer with the darker nigga from the Luniz

Piece of hotter head is stuck off in her booties

Got them vape toys

That creates joy

Such a great choice

Wake and bake, boy

(Wake and bake!)

When I get up, I gotta keep the lit up, my nigga!

(Wake and bake!)

Puffiing on the loud, we gon' make the clouds bigger!

(Wake and bake!)

Gotta get up, I gotta keep the lit up, my nigga!

(Wake and bake!)

Oh no, no, no, no, can’t sleep!

I got the «ooh» weed, ah!

Open up my eyes and eat some roaches for my breakfast

Don’t know where I am 'cause lately I been living reckless

Dig 'em out the ashtray, smoke 'em 'till I’m breathless

Soaking up the high and try to focus on my next shit

Toking on that lion 'till I spot other dimensions

Fuck a GPS, my dude too high to get reception

I been on a mission, just to get us all that necklace

Hitting every city with the motherfucking vengeance

Maybe it’s in excess, maybe it’s expected

Maybe you can blame it on material possessions

When I’m getting high it’s when I tell you my direction

But if it’s up to me I’d rather lie and give y’all guessing

Every single morning I’m just smoking on my blessings

Mix a little coffee with my cannabis and exit

I know it’s infectious, a spiritual connection

I get when I wake up and turn into the smoking session

Got them vape toys

That creates joy

Such a great choice

Wake and bake, boy

(Wake and bake!)

When I get up, I gotta keep the lit up, my nigga!

(Wake and bake!)

Puffing on the loud, we gon' make the clouds bigger!

(Wake and bake!)

When I get up, I gotta keep the lit up, my nigga!

(Wake and bake!)

Oh no, no, no, don’t sleep!

I got the «ooh» weed!

Waking up, I’m baking blunts, I’m going, somebody stop me

I fly my definitions higher than Hitachi

Last night I was drinking, got my thinking kinda choppy

My girl came over knocking, calling out for papi

Fly as Nicaragua and dressed in Louie and Versace

I bent her over and I fried her like hibachi

Feeling high and cocky, balling out like Bocci

She brought a friend who had a tight end, Jeremy Shockey

Matter fact, the volcano was loaded up and locky

Vaporized the weed and dropping treats like we were Rocky

All the brothers bringing over trees was kinda sloppy

But ¡Mayday!'s packing pens that’s got your friends acting like zombies

Nakatomi Nazis, die and hard to proxy

But fuck a middleman, you know that Joanie only Chachi’s

Rappers’s butts are pressing us to snooze, bitch, watch me

Wake and bake and take it to the face like paparazzi

Got them vape toys

That creates joy

Such a great choice

Wake and bake, boy

(Wake and bake!)

When I get up, I gotta keep the lit up, my nigga!

(Wake and bake!)

Puffing on the loud, we gon' make the clouds bigger!

(Wake and bake!)

I said I gotta get up, I gotta keep the lit up, my nigga!

(Wake and bake!)

Oh no, no, no, no, don’t see!

I got the «oh» weed, my nigga!