[Verse 1: Wale]

Late night, my six on patron

I'm perusing the phone

She pick up and it's on

It's on me

The song is only

To paint a poem, boys that talk but lack 'g'

Back to the man, yee

Scripted, I read

Feeding them sweet nothing that a hungry broads to eat

Rugged or playful is not the problem Naw

It's how say it for they start scarfing

Yet you offer them nothing

Offer 'em a conference call with your partners

Got you showing off but the sky's that bark

Baby I'm a dawg but the broad never knew it

When it comes to the game I'm 2 moves sooner

Sooner enough to be an OU student

Ho you got caught

Joe you stupid

Never knew cupid

And even if I did know he not shooting

I'm too ruthless...

[Talking 1: Wale]

Got to keep on proceeding with the procedure

You know what I'm saying

Put some motion in the emotion

I get sick on this side

I can't wait for you... LOOK

Lemme show you

[Verse 2: Wale]

Now lemme tell you how I am going

Goadomes on me

Got so many hoes, I can dodge her like Nomo

And no more for them broke joes, Oh no

You ain't know baby girl you my Wachov -I -A I-E give it to me

I ain't tryna chase kitties, You can leave on the vickies

Ain't trynna have quickie, I'm tryna to have you quickly

Decide on many 50s and 5s

And 20s and 10s and 100s

She can fit when see getting the ride

You can call me whatever but I ain't getting around

See I'm not then other brothas, I don't kiss anymore

I'm something like a protractor I be getting around, Yea

And baby girl I ain't playing

One line and I'm finished like I'm playing in a maze

Say the amazing Wale Folarin, is anything less than great

Check your larynx, [clears throat]

Check your esophagus

Hot when I land, like Island Galapagos

I am the prodigal, we stackin up that guacamole

Like that taco B-E, double L

One hell of a dope MC

Them brothas getting sour at the cream, well sorry to tortilla

But the tutorial on cheese will proceed...

And those who don't listen guarantee, U will be retaught... or retort

You all held back, while the class flip tassels and throw away hats

I throw away hassle and disregard rush

Wheelchair on poise, use patience as a crutch