Letras
JAY WAKE THE FUCK UP
Ooh-oo, woah-oh
Oh
She stick to my meat like kebab
And I am a monster off the perc, like the Blob (woah)
Jay stay killing shit, but it ain't macabre
She gon eat me with two hands like corn on the cob (uh-huh)
I been cooking up nonstop (yeah-yeah)
Making music so quick, chop-chop (yeah)
Other rappers should just kick rocks
Like every month got a new drop
Pull up in a droptop
You're not that guy pal, yeah you're not that guy (you're not that guy)
Pimply lil shit, fuck you where you breathe (uh)
Ima take a PJ out to Kauai
Fuck a foreign bitch, yeah she Lebanese (yeah)
I stay with the fye like I'm Kai
And Ima heat up like July, ballin out like Kawhi (ooh-oo)
Don't fuck with me, it's an eye for an eye (yeah-yeah)
I be making bread like rye
In the lab like Bill nye
Yeah she bad, took her to my pad
She be on my wood, wearing plaid, no lumberjack
Yuh she be on my pole, like a flag
And she hard to interpret like a hanging chad
You look so cute when you're mad
And she be hopping on my dick like jumping jacks
Everything you cop is bad, no ACAB (woah)
Yeah I think you're the best I ever had
Am I the best that you ever had too (too)
Stuck to her like a damn tattoo (tattoo)
Pull up in the panda smoking bamboo
Everything I do yuh is taboo
Yeah I'm with my brethren smoking
She think that I'm funny like Seth Rogen
Making hits till the method broken
Yo music appalling, not Logan (yeah)
We from O'Block, that's Oakton
I chopped this shit up, yeah I made the beat
Rapped on it the next day, my flow stay elite
Always stay toking, smoke Russian Creams
Yuh just got her that Birkin, baby acting nervous
Drugs got me wavy, yeah I'm surfing
Surfing, yeah I'm surfing
Surfing, yeah I'm surfing
Yuh swear that I could pull your bitch on my worst day