JB Wake Up
Sicko Mode, no Travis shit
In the car with my savages
You don't make bitch average
God, pop, why you lackin', bitch
Tell the bank so I'm laughin', bitch
Off a perc, you're scratchin' it
Multiply my money, I can't even fuckin' average shit
Hundred million dollars, that's on average, bitch
I've been lovin' hunnids, but I only fuck with dimes, nigga
If I up this nine, then I'm gon' take your time, nigga
You been on your couch, I'm workin' hard, I'm gettin' it right, nigga
And they been on not to try, nigga
All my niggas cash, get us
All my niggas real killers
Stack me like I can't miss
I'ma fuck your hoe, miss
She gon' eat my dick like Wholefoods, yeah
Cause I'm gettin' to the cash
Every day, get new cash
Every day, get new racks
Every day, got new theme on my weapon
Keep that shit fresh
Run up on these niggas, yeah
Choppa, get him
Headless, yeah
I want toe tags, yeah
She gon' eat it again, like the shit a throwback
They gon' hear my shit back, like it was a throwback
Sicko Mode, no Travis shit
In the car with my savages
You don't make bitch average
God, pop, why you lackin', bitch
Tell the bank so I'm laughin', bitch
Off a perc, you're scratchin' it
Multiply my money, I can't even fuckin' average shit
Hundred million dollars, that's on average, bitch
Ah, too clean for these lil' niggas
Party ass like a party pill, I'm talkin' jiggers, yeah
And your bitch gon' shake it
Your bad bitch sittin' on my bed naked