Don't Wake Me Up - Tyga

Ambien’s in my travel bag

Fiji water, first class, destination France

Fascinated by my watch

Hypnotic trance

We on the coast jetskiing with exotic fish

I like a fresh sea bass on my plate

Cruise ship dinner cause the dollar’s levitate

Yours like a centipede slower than a turtle face

Pop, shake, lap dance

Move your body like a snake

It’s all Gucci when dollars is flowin'

Pourin' Moët in bitch’s hair

Livin' in the moment

Tell your mother you’re good

I’m a rap star

To pay the hood

Took the top off Bat Cave, Bat Car

Batman mask off, Bruce Wayne in the flesh, Mr. Alfred

House guests Sinbad with the genie luck

Always winnin' when you don’t give a fuck, so

Don’t wake a nigga up

Don’t wake a nigga up motherfucker I’m

Dreaming

Don’t wake a nigga up

Don’t wake a nigga up motherfucker I’m

Dreaming

Eatin' taters wakin' up in Vegas

Some girl look like Katy Perry said we had her naked

The hangover can’t remember shit we barely made it

Housekeeping said there’s panties hangin' from the ceiling

Tyga strike bed and Penthouse guest level

We all got suites, niggas all thorough

Turn the jazz on, said she thirty-two but she like them young

Real MILF, she blow me like Bubble-Yum

Don’t spit 'til a nigga done

Ten minutes recoup beat it like a drum

We all getting laid tonight

It’s a Laker night, win it in overtime

Primetime on your satellite

YMCMB that’s Tyga tight

Last king covered in gold

You see me dazing so nigga don’t