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sicko bamba - joey valence lyrics

[intro: drake]
astro, yeah
sun is down, freezin’ cold
that’s how we already know winter’s here
my dawg would prolly do it for a louis belt
that’s just all he know, he don’t know nothin’ else
i tried to show ’em, yeah
i tried to show ’em, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
gone on you with the pick and roll
young laflame, he in sicko mode

[chorus 1: sheck wes]
i got hoes calling a young n-gga phone (ring ring)
where’s ali with the motherf-cking dope? (b-tch, b-tch)
i be ballin’ like a mothaf-ckin’ pro (like a, huh, like a, huh)
i be ballin’ like my n-gga mo (bamba, b-tch)
sheck wes, i ain’t a mothaf-ckin’ joke (haha, hahahahaha)
steph wes stay with the f-ckin’ pole (pa, pa, pa-pa)
you f-ck around and get poled (you get poled, b-tch)

[bridge: big hawk and swae lee]
to win the retreat, we all in too deep
p-p-playin’ for keeps, don’t play us for weak (someone said)
to win the retreat, we all in too deep
p-p-playin’ for keeps, don’t play us for weak

[verse 1: travis scott and uncle luke]
yeah, this sh-t way too formal, y’all know i don’t follow suit
stacey dash, most of these girls ain’t got a clue
all of these hoes i made off records i produced
i might take all my exes and put ’em all in a group
hit my esés, i need the bootch
’bout to turn this function to bonnaroo
told her, “hop in, you comin’ too”
in the 305, b-tches treat me like i’m uncle luke
(don’t stop, pop that p-ssy!)
had to slop the top off, it’s just a roof, uh
she said, “where we goin’?” i said, “the moon”
we ain’t even make it to the room
she thought it was the ocean, it’s just the pool
now i got her open, it’s just the goose
who put this sh-t together? i’m the glue

[bridge: travis scott, swae lee and big hawk]
someone said
shorty facetimed me out the blue
someone said
pl-playin’ for keeps
someone said, motherf-cker—someone said
don’t play us for weak

[verse 2: sheck wes, drake, travis scott, and lil juice]
oh! f-ck! sh-t! b-tch!
young sheck wes and i’m getting really rich (ching-ching)
see how i caught it ’cause i’m really with the sh-ts (ping-ping)
see me in the streets and i be really with a (cling, cling), with a
bad b-tch (b-tch), n-ggas straight rocking (rock)
n-ggas straight see me (yeah), when they see me, they be coppin’ (what?) (astro)
i’m the best drug dealer, n-gga, come and cop it (got it) (yeah, yeah)
young sheck wes, i’m like the f-ckin’ green goblin
tay keith, f-ck these n-ggas up

[chorus 2: drake and travis scott]
she’s in love with who i am
back in high school, i used to bus it to the dance (yeah)
now i hit the fbo with duffles in my hands
i did half a xan, thirteen hours ’til i land
had me out like a light, ayy, yeah
like a light, ayy, yeah
like a light, ayy

[verse 3: drake and travis scott]
slept through the flight, ayy
knocked for the night, ayy
767, man, this sh-t got double bedroom, man
i still got scores to settle, man
i crept down the block (down the block), made a right (yeah, right)
cut the lights (yeah, what?), paid the price (yeah)
n-ggas think it’s sweet (nah, never), it’s on sight (yeah, what?)
nothin’ nice (yeah), baguettes in my ice (aww, man)
jesus christ (yeah), checks over stripes (yeah)
that’s what i like (yeah), that’s what we like (yeah)
lost my respect, you not a threat
when i shoot my shot, that sh-t wetty like i’m sheck (b-tch!)
see the shots that i took (ayy), wet like i’m book (ayy)
wet like i’m lizzie
i be spinnin’ valley, circle blocks ’til i’m dizzy (yeah, what?)
like where is he? (yeah, what?)
no one seen him (yeah, yeah)
i’m tryna clean ’em (yeah)

[chorus 2: drake and travis scott]
she’s in love with who i am
back in high school, i used to bus it to the dance
now i hit the fbo with duffles in my hand (woo!)
i did half a xan, thirteen hours ’til i land
had me out like a light, like a light
like a light, like a light
like a light (yeah), like a light
like a light

[chorus 1: sheck wes]
i got hoes (hoes, ho)
calling a young n-gga phone, phone (b-tch)
where’s ali with the mothaf-cking dope?
(with the motherf-cking dope)
dope (with the mothaf-cking dope)
with the motherf-cking dope (b-tch)
with the dope (gettin’ rich), with my bros (b-tch, sh-t)
i f-cked your ho (sh-t)
and she ain’t even let you know (she f-cked up)

[outro: sheck wes]
d-mn, this n-gga nice, f-ck is you talking about?
(’cause i got) b-tch (hoes)
and my n-gga one-six, my n-gga
ali, the daytrip n-gga, f-ck is n-ggas talking about?
(i got hoes, sh-t
young sheck wes, i do it on the go)

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