Wake up, no make up – wake up, no make up Wake up, no make up – wake up, then turn up Wake up, no make up – wake up, no make up Wake up, no make up – wake up then turn up
LA bag, Prada bag, I don’t even know Louis on, J’s on, I don’t know what goes I don’t know what goes Fifty on a presidential Rollie and it’s gold Money’s not a problem, I get money by the loads Milli, Lamborghini Murciélago on the roads Turn up – I’m swervin’ on these hoes… Turn up – I be thuggin’ on these hoes
I’m about to put it on you Now don’t you say I didn’t warn you You love the way I ride it You love the way I turn up, turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up, turn up – oh…
Wake up, no make up – wake up, no make up Wake up, no make up – wake up, then turn up Wake up, no make up – wake up, no make up Wake up, no make up – wake up then turn up
Been around the world, yeah I’m international Really, really, really, really European flow Blackanese, Japanese, big in Tokyo Vertu phone, concierge, everything I want
I’m about to put it on you Now don’t you say I didn’t warn you You love the way I ride it You love the way I turn up, turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up, turn up – oh…
Wake up, no make up – wake up, no make up Wake up, no make up – wake up, then turn up Wake up, no make up – wake up, no make up Wake up, no make up – wake up then turn up