Ski Mask the Slump God & Juice WRLD – Wake Up! Lyrics

Ski Mask the Slump God & Juice WRLD – Wake Up! Lyrics
Wake Up!
Ski Mask the Slump God & Juice WRLD
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    "Wake Up!." - Ski Mask the Slump God & Juice WRLD

    Album: Wake Up! - Single
    Track No: 01
    Yeah, huh? Turn me up
    Way up, yo
    Aye, bitch
    Aye, bitch
    May I fight for my honor, your honor?
    Uh-huh
    Yes, I know you discriminating against me
    Because that my complexion is darker
    Uh-huh
    I just aggressively teach 'em how to ball
    Like a **** nickname Coach Carter
    Uh-huh
    Hard to handle like a glass of hot water
    Passing gas on more ass, like a farter
    Uh-huh
    Okay
    Big ass rims and they buttery like a New York **** just bought some Timbs
    Yeah
    Life like Sims, crash the four-wheeler
    'Cause the **** juice got me off the lean again
    Skrrt
    Like Jake and Finn because when I see you
    It's Adventure Time all up in that pussy again
    Fuck talkin' bout?
    Bitch ass
    Suck my dick
    Bitch, I'm woke, you can choke on this rise dick, uh
    Yes, I'm Ski on the slopes with 999, bitch, uh
    I'm a mutant, not a human, what's yo kind, bitch? Uh
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    I ain't really into that, but what's yo sign, bitch? Uh
    Evil twins
    Bitch, I'm woke, you can choke on this rise dick, uh
    Yes, I'm Ski on the slopes with 999, bitch, uh
    I'm a mutant, not a human, what's yo kind, bitch? Uh
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    I ain't really into that, but what's yo sign, bitch? Uh
    Yeah, yeah, aye
    AK-47 in the trunk, you's a punk
    Choppa hungry, it'll eat you up for lunch
    What the fuck?
    Bitch, I'm cutthroat, cut throats
    Fucking on a dumb ho, that lil' bitch a slut, ho
    Hide coke in her butt, whoa
    Like I'm go mode, like I'm wit' a four oh
    Plus four more, forty put him in a choke hold
    ****, you a bozo, plus you a homo, no homo
    My gun wanna fuck you
    I be on perk-o
    Have 'em put in work, ASAP Fergo
    I've be movin' like a robo
    Wet 'em up, Squirtle
    Let's do a murder
    No Limit gang, like my bro C-Murder
    Pill pop, flip rocks, finesse, re-rock
    Me and my gun got a lot in common, we both got big cocks
    Ah, let it talk, it go, "Grah," kumbaya
    FN send you up to Heaven
    Yo,. please say hi to God
    Go to Hell, bitch, you's a joker
    I got shells, give you hell, bitch, I provoke her
    Here it go, here it go, bitch, I'm a O, uh
    Michael Phelps when I fuck it, I'ma stroke her
    Bitch, I'm woke, you can choke on this rise dick, uh
    Yes, I'm Ski on the slopes with 999, bitch, uh
    I'm a mutant, not a human, what's yo kind, bitch? Uh
    I ain't really into that, but what's yo sign, bitch? Uh
    Bitch, I'm woke, you can choke on this rise dick, uh
    Yes, I'm Ski on the slopes with 999, bitch, uh
    I'm a mutant, not a human, what's yo kind, bitch? Uh
    I ain't really into that, but what's yo sign, bitch? Uh

    Writer(s): Stokeley Goulbourne.

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