[Intro: Juice WRLD & Ski Mask the Slump God]
Yeah, huh, turn me up, way up, ayy
Yup
Ayy, bitch, ayy
Bitch

[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***a 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***a, just bought some Timbs (Yeah)
Life like Sims, crash the four-wheeler 'cause the n***a 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 pussy again
Uh, huh-huh-uh, fuck talkin' 'bout? Bitch ass
Uh-uh, uh, suck my dick

[Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God & Juice WRLD]
Bitch, I'm woke, you can choke on this wise dick, uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Yes, I'm Ski on the slopes, with 999, bitch, uh (Uh, uh, wa-wa-water, uh, uh, uh, uh)
I'm a mutant, not a human, what’s your kind, bitch? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Uh, I ain’t really into that, but what's your sign, bitch? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Evil Twins)
Bitch, I’m woke, you can choke on this wise dick, uh (Uh, uh, uh-huh, uh)
Yes, I'm Ski on the slopes, with 999, bitch, uh (Bitch, yeah, yeah, uh-uh-uh)
I'm a mutant, not a human, what's your kind, bitch? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay, yeah)
Uh, I ain’t really into that, but what's your sign, bitch? 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 fuck?
Bitch, I'm cutthroat, cut throats
Fucking on a dumb ho
That lil' bitch yo slut 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***a, you a bozo, plus you a homo'
No homo', my gun wanna fuck 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 cocks
Uh, let it talk, it go "Grrah," Kumbaya
FN send you up to Heaven (Yeah), please say "Hi" to God
Go to Hell, bitch, you's a joker
I got shells, give you Hell, bitch, a provoker
Here it go, here it go, bitch, I'm toter
Michael Phelps, when I fuck it, I'ma stroker
Huh-huh-huh

[Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Bitch, I'm woke, you can choke on this wise dick, uh (Uh, uh, uh)
Yes, I'm Ski on the slopes, with 999, bitch, uh (Wa-Wa-Water)
I'm a mutant, not a human, what's your kind, bitch? (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Uh, I ain't really into that, but what's your sign, bitch? (Okay)
Bitch, I'm woke, you can choke on this wise dick, uh (Bitch, bitch, bitch)
Yes, I'm Ski on the slopes, with 999, bitch, uh (Wa-Wa-Water, bitch)
I'm a mutant, not a human, what's your kind, bitch? (Okay)
Uh, I ain't really into that, but what's your sign, bitch? (Ayy, ayy)