Wake up, wake up, get my cake up, get my cake up

Wake up, wake up, got a whole lotta money Ima make up

Wake up, wake up

Get my cake up, get my cake up

Wake up, wake up

Got a whole lotta money I'm a make up

My bitch so bad that she don't even really even gotta wear no make up

I be so high, I'm in outer space with it

They ain't even in my lane, I be lane switching

They ain't even fuck with me, ain't the same bitches

I be fuckin' on some fuckin' super model bitches

I be sipping out the fukkn fuckin' bottle wit it

Hit the gas in that bitch, and the throttle with it

New clock, wristwatch, tick tock, don't stop, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Bitch I gotta new wrist, new watch, new clock, wristwatch, tick tock, don't stop, stop

Yeah that Rollie Tick Tock

Make em dance Tik Tok

Yeah that Rollie don't stop

Make em dance Tik Tok

Make a sound Tik Tok

Real quiet, now they acting like they knew me

My life real crazy like a movie

Make em dance in that bitch, yeah I'm groovy

Yeah I get a lot of paper, lot of loose leaf

And this choppa get to kickin' like it's Bruce Lee

Lot of water on me, I be dripping Fuji

You can never do you like I do me

Car fast like a jet and I'm flyin' in it

Hit the gas in that bitch, get the tires spinning

I ain't mixing syrup straight up out the bottle with it

I be sipping out my own fuckin' bottle with it

Hit the gas in the bitch, get the tires spinning, yeah, new coupe, I'ma put a lot of miles in it

A lot of steppers in the building, I'm the flyest in it, yeah, yeah, yeah

New wrist, new watch, new clock, wristwatch, tick tock, don't stop, stop