Later On Lyrics - Singles - Casual

I wake up in the morning feeling fine and refreshed 

Take a look into the mirror to see who's rhymin' the best 

Ah, there he is lookin' right my way 

So I hookup with Jay, so I can start my day 

I hit up Ray and say, what's the function? 

He say he got some hoes who want to take us to brunch 

And go kick it, cool, I'm the man 

And plus when we chillin' I'ma have on a band 

And Tuscany spillin' hella game so this fella can bump 

Plus I'm hungry as fuck, so tell 'em it's on 

if I aint here, hit me on my cellular phone 

But it don't take long them gone 

I dial up Op to see what he hollerin' 

He said Pallow and Glen both got ten 

And if you got ten and I got ten 

We call, get together, spin ten and win 

And take straight to the dome 

Talkin' bout that when I get home 

But right now, I got a thang to do 

Later on I'ma hang wit you 

Later on, later on I'ma hang wit you 

Lata on, lata on 

I stay at the bitches so no woman can play me 

Like the nigga Tajai, we had a hook up daily 

Come on baby, I don't want no maybe 

We can, we can get down 

I be freakin' you down to the mornin' 

Born in Oakland, California 

We don't be jokin' wit you bitches, I warn ya 

I'm all up on ya like I'm on the map 

When I'm out wit Snupe, sideways in the lap 

And aint no pagin' ya back bitch 

Homie got a little scrap where we at, rich 

Cause they know I'm blowin' up like Chernobyl 

They call me on my mobile because I'm global 

And got bitches sayin', oh no, you didn't 

Later on, later on I'ma hang wit you 

Lata on, lata on