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Song Parodies -> "Wake Him Up"

Original Song Title:

"Walk Em Down"

Original Performer:

NLE Choppa

Parody Song Title:

"Wake Him Up"

Parody Written by:

Duc4AmIRight

The Lyrics

I have to wake them up in the morning. The song will be published late.
Posted, in front of the bed
Selling sleep, 'till the sun come up
Take a big rigged right off the map
When I hit him, with this whole hundred days
Young jock, in the club, with my Glock
You want to play and then this bed going down
We ain't hesitatin', bullets get to blazin'
Imma lay him up like he in the lounge

Wake him up
Wake him up
Wake him up
Wake him up
Wake him up
Wake him up
Wake him up
Wake him up

Wake up on 'em in tonight's big house
My blood, slime a alligator out, just like a rattle
You go against me, then you sleep, just like a used condom
I roll 'em up, and then I dreamed 'em, like some good days
Ay, still doing drive-ins, but I want to walk 'em
If I can't find 'em, you know I'm gonna stalk 'em
Pause a state up on the scene, I had to white chalk 'em
Running from my time, but my bullets had to hawk 'em

Posted, in front of the bed
Selling sleep, 'till the sun come up
Take a big rigged right off the map
When I hit him, with this whole hundred days
Young jock, in the club, with my Glock
You want to play and then this bed going down
We ain't hesitatin', bullets get to blazin'
Imma lay him up like he in the lounge

Wake him up
Wake him up
Wake him up
Wake him up
Wake him up
Wake him up
Wake him up
Wake him up

Myself, I was posted on the bedtime, where my mom at
Roll up in the four by four, pull at the corner store
And I got red in my drink, when I pour up Coke
I remember praying that the feds never take the Motorola
Sleepin got the sleepin , make 'em do a big time
Pay my dog a dime to walk him down, he need the racks good
I've been walkin, I been taking all this codeine to the face
Got a lot of m's in the safe
Caught a murder, then I beat the case
I was just about to do the race

Posted, in front of the bed
Selling sleep, 'till the sun come up
Take a big rigged right off the map
When I hit him, with this whole hundred days
Young jock, in the club, with my Glock
You want to play and then this bed going down
We ain't hesitatin', bullets get to blazin'
Imma lay him up like he in the lounge

Wake him up
Wake him up
Wake him up
Wake him up
Wake him up
Wake him up
Wake him up
Wake him up
WAKE UP! Meet the deadline now!

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