Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Woke Up, artist - M A E S T R O. Album song WAV GOD, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Wonderwall
Song language: English
Woke Up |
Yeah, yeah |
M A E S T R O |
M A E S T R O |
M A E S T R O |
Yeah I just woke up, and I ran up a check |
Yeah I just woke up, put some ice on my neck |
Yeah I just woke up, put some rims on the 'Vette |
Yeah I just woke up, yeah I just woke up |
Yeah I just woke up, bought my mama a house |
Yeah I just woke up, smokin' packs by the ounce |
Yeah I just woke up, she fit it all in her mouth |
And I just woke up, yeah I just woke up |
Yeah I just woke up, thank the lord for the day |
Yeah I just woke up, God leave these pussy niggas outta my way |
Yeah I just woke up, fuck them haters I don’t care what they say |
Yeah I just woke up, in the hills nigga 'cause that’s where I stay |
They be like Wav God, Wav God, Wav God, why you go so hard? |
Gucci bag, Fendi bag, Louis bag, now we buy Goyard |
Pussy niggas try and come and bite the swag but we don’t know y’all |
Same niggas tried to laugh at the plan now we don’t owe y’all |
Niggas be thinking its sweet, rockin' this gold on my teeth |
Rockin' these J’s on my feet, watch a Patek Philippe |
Bad lil bitch she a freak, if that’s your ho she gon' cheat |
If that’s your ho she gon' leak, got that bitch wet like a creek |
Ooh, ooh, nigga don’t even try it |
If I want it I buy it, broke niggas be quiet (shut the fuck up nigga) |
If it ain’t money I ain’t talkin', this a foreign, I ain’t walkin' |
Secure the bag when I walk in |
Yeah I just woke up, and I ran up a check |
Yeah I just woke up, put some ice on my neck |
Yeah I just woke up, put some rims on the 'Vette |
Yeah I just woke up, yeah I just woke up |
Yeah I just woke up, bought my mama a house |
Yeah I just woke up, smokin' packs by the ounce |
Yeah I just woke up, she fit it all in her mouth |
And I just woke up, yeah I just woke up |
Yeah I just woke up, on a flight from LA |
Yeah I just woke up, in Japan and it ain’t even today |
Yeah I just woke up, foreign bitches, I don’t know what they say |
Yeah I just woke up, and these hoes already beggin' to stay |
Yeah I just woke up |
I’m countin'' up all these bands bands |
Gucci belt on my pants pants |
Your girl’s ass in my hands hands |
Brought her back to my crib |
Now she pussy poppin' that handstand |
Ménage à trois, couch castin' |
Me, her, and her best friend |
Yeah, please don’t try to stop me |
I will box your ass like Rocky |
Wax on wax, Mr Miyagi, like |
They say M A E S T R O, you so cocky |
Skate on niggas like it’s hockey |
Your bitch ride me like a jockey, yeah |
Yeah I just woke up, and I ran up a check |
Yeah I just woke up, put some ice on my neck |
Yeah I just woke up, put some rims on the 'Vette |
Yeah I just woke up, yeah I just woke up |
Yeah I just woke up, bought my mama a house |
Yeah I just woke up, smokin' packs by the ounce |
Yeah I just woke up, she fit it all in her mouth |
And I just woke up, yeah I just woke up |
Yeah I just woke up |
Yeah I just woke up |
Yeah I just woke up |
Yeah I just woke up |