Quavo - Wake Up & Cook Up lyrics

[Intro: Quavo] Yeah Trap [?] Migos [Chorus: Quavo] Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Gotta put my fist in that bowl Them n***as is so small, we call 'em tadpoles You wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up [Verse 1: Quavo] I got a (What you got Qua?) Appointment set up with your bae I got a b**h from the Bay I got a truck out your bay She telling me give her a taste I put that dick on her face I put that dick on her face Yeah, like mace Pull up and I set up shop She drinking that sh** by the shots Stunt on the block, same spot Pull up and cannot deny n***as out here straight [?] If you hanging with a group of guys Better make sure they gon' ride I pull up like ¿cómo estás? None of your traps exist, n***a Selling that snort to your b**h, n***a That ain't making my dick bigger Count it up and drop it on that fist, n***a Look at your unc with that itch Pop that, a n***a won't twitch [?] They gon' say "I ain't said that sh** man" [Chorus: Quavo] Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Gotta put my fist in that bowl Them n***as is so small, we call 'em tadpoles You wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] 30 rounds and the clip clear Make you and the Drako french kiss Can't stand a dirty kitchen Broke up with my mistress Took the fork and I bent it Had a Panamera on [?] [?] and she pretty Still a heart away like [?] Skrrt, yeah, that is the sound I'm scraping the bowl [?], I ain't got kids I gotta make it back home One phonecall'll get you k**ed I ain't even gotta scroll Had apartment with no furniture But at least I had a stove Turned [?] to whitewater 'bout to get this splash on Other day I walked into Gucci Told them folks that I'm back home Got the city on my backbone Black on like [?] Money calling, check the ringtone Phil Jackson with the rings on Yeah [Chorus: Quavo] Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Gotta put my fist in that bowl Them n***as is so small, we call 'em tadpoles You wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up Wake up and cook up