Ski Mask the Slump God
Up (Freestyle)
[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Okay

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD & Ski Mask The Slump God]
Okay, like up, like a hiccup, baby, get up (Up, up)
I'm on a tour bus with my tick tucked (Up)
It is my Rolex, baby, you know (Up)
Bitch, I am the snowman, Ski like glow
Okay, and when I'm gone, wait, wait, when I turn old
I'mma get high, bitches like the show out though
I'ma ball on these hoes, bitch, I'm fucking cutthroat
And I cut throats, put my dick up in a slut ho (Uh, aye)

[Verse 2: Juice WRLD & Ski Mask The Slump God]
I'ma curl my mustache like a dumbell
Your bitch wanna pull up to my hotel
(Aye, you get what I wanna say)
Hotel, oh yay, if you send the bail
Juice said he wanna hit the bitch from the- (Uh, okay, okay)
Okay, I ain't save them, but I bet I'll meet that bitch in Hell (Uh)
She a dumb bitch, flex on her, dumbbell
Got a fat pussy, call the bitch Garfield
Dry jokes, the one that got the wet pussy, Seinfield
Pull up on the scene, like damn, what you on?
Choppa like a magic trick, I bet I get that n***a gone (Ooh)
That lil bitch gon' ring on this dick like a phone
Am I gon' put a ring on that bitch, hell no
They like old-school guys (Skrrt), like the Game of the Thrones
Look at my sword, yeah, I'mma own a yacht (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Seen that Lil Yachty yacht (Err, err), that bitch want a yacht
When I told her suck a thot, suck up on my cock, like (Err, err)
[Verse 3: Juice WRLD]
Okay, when I went to Atlanta, I was in a mansion up in the hills
I'm in this bitch, I'm sipping dirty Fanta
Run up on me and I'll beat your Phantom, feel like I'm Santa, uh
Gucci on me like a mannequin
Walk in the spot and I'm feeling like Anakin, uh
We dodging all of these bullets like Fred Again
Gucci all over my flannel then, uh
Don't want problems, you don't want smoke
I'm the one making it, you nothing but a joke
Run up on me and the choppa make you do a woah
Turn your ass into a frog, making you croak
I hit that bitch like the motherfucking note
Up, Michael Phelps with that stroke
Uh, Handy Manny with the tool you broke (Woah)

[Verse 4: Juice WRLD & Ski Mask The Slump God, Both]
It's broke, like a frog, you can't leap me, uh, yeah
I just smoked it, now I'm dizzy (Uh-huh, man)
I'm with Juice WRLD and we on the bus, we giddy (Uh-huh, yeah)
We went up, it's the Ski tape man we hit it (I say, I say)
I say look, it's me & Ski, you know we bound to get busy, uh-huh
Cock it back and shoot it, ass, ain't no titties (Uh, uh)
I put molly in the water, and the Fiji (Uh, uh)
She gon miss me like I'm Drizzy, screaming Kiki (Uh, uh)