by Wake Up Its The First Of The Month Tiktok Song Lyrics. Sung By Playboi Carti. Wake Up Its The First Of The Month Tiktok Song Song Released Under The Label Playboi Carti.
Song: Wake Up Its The First Of The Month Tiktok
Singer: Playboi Carti
Label: Playboi Carti
Release date: Apr 2, 2021
Wake Up Its The First Of The Month Tiktok Song Lyrics
What? What? What? What?
I’m so high, man, I can’t even feel shit
I told my boy, “Go roll like ten blunts for me” (What? Roll ten, what?)
I told my boy, “Go roll like ten blunts for me” (What? What? What? Roll ten)
I’m tryna get high ’til I can’t feel nothin’ (Woah, what? What? What?)
I’m tryna get high ’til I can’t feel nothin’ (Woah, what? What? What? Let’s go)
I could fall out the sky and I still won’t feel nothin’ (What? What? What? Slatt, slatt)
I could fall out the sky and I still won’t feel nothin’ (Woah, what? What? What?)
I’m way too high (Yeah, what?), woah (High), woah (Yeah)
I’m way too high (Yeah, what?), woah, woah (Yeah)
I’m way too high (Yeah, what?), woah (Yeah), woah (Yeah)
I’m way too high (Yeah, yeah), woah (Yeah), woah (Yeah)
I’m way too high (Yeah, woah)
Wake up (Wake up, wake up, woah)
It’s the first of the month (Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)
I brush my teeth and count up (What? Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, woah)
I let my bih roll my blunt (Woah, slatt, slatt) I’m ’bout to dirty my cup (Woah, yeah, bih, woah, woah, what?)
Pour up some lean and get stuck (Pour it up, pour it up, pour it up, what?)
I make her scream when we fk (Slatt, scrеam, suck it) I don’t drive R8s, I don’t like those (Woah, huh, chop it and slidе) I drive the Daytona and I tinted the windows (Yeah, skrrt) Can’t fk with nobody (What?), not even my shadow (Yeah, no one)
I got on Ed Hardy (What? What? What? What? What?), she got on stilettos (What?)
She my best friend (What? What?), yeah, we not a couple (What? What?)
She a rockstar (What? What? What?), she a sex symbol (What? What? What? Let’s go)
The way she do that shit (What? What? What?), she make it look simple (What? What?)
The way she do that shit (What? What? What?), she make it look simple (What? What?)
Baby, tell me what you wanna do (Yeah, what? Wanna do)
Baby, tell me everybody you screw (Yeah, who? Who? Yeah)
Tell me everybody you took to this room (Who? Who? Who?)
I gotta know who you fk, fked in this room (Baby, who? Who?)
I gotta know who you fked in this room (Yeah, who? Who? Who?) I gotta know who you fked in this room (Bih’, who?)
Can’t trust no bih (What? Bih’, bih’), can’t trust these niggas (Bih, bih’) Yeah, in love with my money (What? In love with my money), in love with my pistols (In love with that pistol) In love with my bih (Love with my bih), I think she my bih (I think she my bih) I know she suck dk (I know she suck dk, blatt), I know she not shit (I know she not shit, huh, huh) I been thinkin’ ’bout it (Been thinkin’ ’bout it, yeah, yeah), finna cut off that bih (Finna cut off that bi**h, what? What?)
She don’t cook, she don’t clean (Damn, what? What?), but she want Ruth Chris (Slatt, slatt)
I don’t even like to hug (To hug, hug), I don’t even like to kiss (Slatt, slatt)
I just pat her on the ass (What? What?), and tell her, “Good shit” (Slatt, what?)
I just walked in my pad (Slatt), paparazzi at the fence (Slatt)
I’m ’bout to pour up some red (Red)
And shawty gon’ roll up some shit (What? Slatt, slatt, and shawty gon’)
And shawty gon’ roll up some shit (Slatt)
I’m ’bout to pour up some red (What?), and shawty gon’ roll up some shit (What?)
I told my boy, “Go roll like ten blunts for me” (Alright, what?)
I told my boy, “Go roll like ten blunts for me” (What? What? What?)
I’m tryna get high ’til I can’t feel nothin’ (Woah, what? What? What?)
I’m tryna get high ’til I can’t feel nothin’ (Woah, what? What? Slatt)
I could fall out the sky and I still won’t feel nothin’ (What? What? What? Slatt, slatt)
I could fall out the sky and I still won’t feel nothin’ (Woah, what? Slatt, slatt)
I’m way too high (Yeah, what?), woah (Blatt), woah (Yeah)
I’m way too high (Yeah, woah), woah, woah, woah (What?)
I’m way too high (Yeah, woah), woah, woah, woah (What?)
I’m way too high (Yeah, yeah, huh?), woah, woah, woah (What?)
I’m way too high (What? What? What?)
What? What? What?
I’m so high, man, I can’t even feel shit
