Wake Up! lyrics
by Killstation
[Intro: Juice WRLD & Ski Mask the Slump God]
Yeah, huh, turn me up, way up, ayy
Yup
Ayy, b*tch, ayy
b*tch
[Verse 1: Ski Mask the Slump God & Juice WRLD]
May I fight for my honor, your honor? (Uh-huh)
Yes, I know you discriminatin' against me because that (Yeah), my complexion is darker (Uh-huh)
I just aggressively teach ’em how to ball like a n*gga nicknamed Coach Carter (Uh-huh)
Hard to handle like a glass of hot water (Yeah)
Passing gas on they ass like a farter (Uh-huh)
Okay, big ass rims, and they buttery like a New York n*gga, just bought some Timbs (Yeah)
Life like Sims, crash the four-wheeler 'cause the n*gga Juice got me off the lean again (Skrrt)
I'm feeling like Jake and Finn, ’cause when I see you, it's Adventure Time, I'm all up in that pus*y again
Uh, huh-huh-uh, f*ck talkin' 'bout? b*tch ass
Uh-uh, uh, suck my di*k
[Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God & Juice WRLD]
b*tch, I'm woke, you can choke on this wise di*k, uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Yes, I'm Ski on the slopes, with 999, b*tch, uh (Uh, uh, wa-wa-water, uh, uh, uh, uh)
I'm a mutant, not a human, what’s your kind, b*tch? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Uh, I ain’t really into that, but what's your sign, b*tch? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Evil Twins)
b*tch, I’m woke, you can choke on this wise di*k, uh (Uh, uh, uh-huh, uh)
Yes, I'm Ski on the slopes, with 999, b*tch, uh (b*tch, yeah, yeah, uh-uh-uh)
I'm a mutant, not a human, what's your kind, b*tch? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay, yeah)
Uh, I ain’t really into that, but what's your sign, b*tch? Uh-huh (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
[Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
AK-47 in the trunk, you's a punk
Chopper hungry and it'll eat you up for lunch, what the f*ck?
b*tch, I'm cutthroat, cut throats
f*cking on a dumb ho
That lil' b*tch yo sl*t ho
Hide coke in her butt, woah
I been on go-mode, lurkin' with a 4-0
Plus fo' more, .40 put him in a chokehold
n*gga, you a bozo, plus you a homo'
No homo', my gun wanna f*ck you
I be on Perc'-o, have 'em put the work in, A$AP Ferg-o, I been movin' like a robo'
Wet 'em up, Squirtle
Let's do a murder, No Limit gang, like my bro, C-Murder, uh
Pill pop, flip rocks, finesse re-rock
Me and my gun got a lot in common, we both got big c*cks
Uh, let it talk, it go "Grrah," Kumbaya
FN send you up to Heaven (Yeah), please say "Hi" to God
Go to Hell, b*tch, you's a joker
I got shells, give you Hell, b*tch, a provoker
Here it go, here it go, b*tch, I'm toter
Michael Phelps, when I f*ck it, I'ma stroker
Huh-huh-huh
[Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God]
b*tch, I'm woke, you can choke on this wise di*k, uh (Uh, uh, uh)
Yes, I'm Ski on the slopes, with 999, b*tch, uh (Wa-Wa-Water)
I'm a mutant, not a human, what's your kind, b*tch? (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Uh, I ain't really into that, but what's your sign, b*tch? (Okay)
b*tch, I'm woke, you can choke on this wise di*k, uh (b*tch, b*tch, b*tch)
Yes, I'm Ski on the slopes, with 999, b*tch, uh (Wa-Wa-Water, b*tch)
I'm a mutant, not a human, what's your kind, b*tch? (Okay)
Uh, I ain't really into that, but what's your sign, b*tch? (Ayy, ayy)