Lyrics: Tyga. Black Thoughts: Vol. 2. Don't Wake Me Up.

MBN's in my trouble bag... what a first class destination France
Fascinated by my watch hypnotic trance we're on a jets coat skin
With exotic fish, I like a fresh seat on my play
Cruel ship 'cause the dollar levitate yours like a CNP
Slower than a... face pop shake... dance move your body like a snake
Is so Gucci when dollars is flowing poor... bitches... living in a moment
Tell your mother you're good, I'm a rap star... pay the hood
Took the top of back... back car, back man scarf
Bruce... in a flash mister out front house guess... bad with the ginnie...
Always... when you don't give a fuck.

[Chorus:]
So don't wake nigga up, don't wake nigga up,
Mother fucker I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming.
Don't wake nigga up, don't wake nigga up,
Mother fucker I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming.

... waking up in Vegas
Some girls look like Katy Perry said we have... naked
The hangover can't remember should we barely made it
House keep... for the... tight... penthouse guess level
We all got sweets niggas all...
Turn the jazz on said she 32 but she like em young
Real milf she blow me like bubble yum
... don't spit nigga... done
Ten minutes... beating like a drum
We all getting late tonight it's a... night
When... over time, prime time on your... light
Why MCMB that's Tyga...
Last king covered in gold, you see me... so nigga don't

[Chorus:]
Don't wake nigga up, don't wake nigga up,
Mother fucker I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming.
Don't wake nigga up, don't wake nigga up,
Mother fucker I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming.