Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wake Up, artist - Jimmy Prime. Date of issue: 20.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Wake Up |
| Young nigga wit' his cake up |
| Love to see your face when you wake up, yeah |
| Wit' no makeup, know you’re at me, gotta make up, yeah |
| I know you mad, you know you bad |
| Let the lights hit, you know you came to shine right, yeah |
| I know you came to shine right, yeah |
| I know you came to shine right, yeah |
| Let the lights hit, cause I know you came to shine right, yeah |
| Yeah, I know you came to shine right, yeah |
| Yeah, I know you came to shine right, yeah |
| Oh, sizzling |
| I love when it’s shaking and jiggling |
| Yeah, you know I make more |
| Got way more than a regular citizen |
| Bet I’m gon' turn the tables, just a young boy rockin' purple labels |
| She know I’m pelican fly, she say I’m one hell of a guy |
| It’s nice to meet you babe, I really appreciate it |
| Diggin' your features, yeah, you got the peachy, yeah |
| Yeah, I know you want a foul nigga from the projects, yeah, yeah |
| And I know you want a clean nigga from the gutter, gutter |
| Yeah, yeah |
| And I’m on a roll baby, yeah, yeah |
| You know what’s 'bout it, 'bout it, yeah, yeah |
| And I heard that it’s a long shot, but it’s a sure shot for me, yeah |
| Bring back the lil' bag on a small shoppin' spree |
| Cause I love to know the lil' things |
| Know, the lil' things, they don’t know about you, yeah |
| Young nigga wit' his cake up |
| Love to see your face when you wake up, yeah |
| Wit' no makeup, know you’re at me, gotta make up, yeah |
| I know you mad, you know you bad |
| Let the lights hit, you know you came to shine right, yeah |
| I know you came to shine right, yeah |
| I know you came to shine right, yeah |
| Let the lights hit, cause I know you came to shine right, yeah |
| Yeah, I know you came to shine right, yeah |
| Yeah, I know you came to shine right, yeah |
| You’re bad, and you know it |
| Yeah, you bad, bad, you look good, good |
| But you bad, you know it |
| So I don’t know how to react, I gotta keep eyes in the back, yeah |
| Her purse 'bout to rise by the sun, and I gotta ride wit' a gun, yeah |
| Whenever I ride through the slums |
| They keep tellin' me I’m the one, yeah |
| And I heard that you gassed, but you get a pass, yeah |
| You all in your bag, and you poppin' them tags, yeah |
| And you doin' your dance, wit' them rips in your pants, yeah |
| We all need love sometimes |
| Trust me girl, I know love got you blind, yeah |
| You know I fuck wit' you, but don’t blow my high, yeah |
| You know I fuck wit' you, but don’t blow my vibe |
| Young nigga wit' his cake up |
| Love to see your face when you wake up, yeah |
| Wit' no makeup, know you’re at me, gotta make up, yeah |
| I know you mad, you know you bad |
| Let the lights hit, you know you came to shine right, yeah |
| I know you came to shine right, yeah |
| I know you came to shine right, yeah |
| Let the lights hit, cause I know you came to shine right, yeah |
| Yeah, I know you came to shine right, yeah |
| Yeah, I know you came to shine right, yeah |