Cover art for SICKO BAMBA by Joey Valence

SICKO BAMBA

Dec. 29, 20181 viewer14.4K views

SICKO BAMBA 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 nigga phone (ring ring)
Where's Ali with the motherfucking dope? (bitch, bitch)
I be ballin' like a mothafuckin' pro (like a, huh, like a, huh)
I be ballin' like my nigga Mo (Bamba, bitch)
Sheck Wes, I ain't a mothafuckin' joke (haha, hahahahaha)
Steph Wes stay with the fuckin' pole (pa, pa, pa-pa)
You fuck around and get poled (you get poled, bitch)

[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 shit 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, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke
(Don't stop, pop that pussy!)
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 shit 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, motherfucker—someone said
Don't play us for weak

[Verse 2: Sheck Wes, Drake, Travis Scott, and Lil Juice]
Oh! Fuck! Shit! Bitch!
Young Sheck Wes and I'm getting really rich (ching-ching)
See how I caught it 'cause I'm really with the shits (ping-ping)
See me in the streets and I be really with a (cling, cling), with a
Bad bitch (bitch), niggas straight rocking (rock)
Niggas straight see me (Yeah), when they see me, they be coppin' (what?) (Astro)
I'm the best drug dealer, nigga, come and cop it (got it) (Yeah, yeah)
Young Sheck Wes, I'm like the fuckin' Green Goblin
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas 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 shit 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)
Niggas 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 shit wetty like I'm Sheck (Bitch!)
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 nigga phone, phone (bitch)
Where's Ali with the mothafucking dope?
(With the motherfucking dope)
Dope (with the mothafucking dope)
With the motherfucking dope (bitch)
With the dope (gettin' rich), with my bros (bitch, shit)
I fucked your ho (shit)
And she ain't even let you know (she fucked up)

[Outro: Sheck Wes]
Damn, this nigga nice, fuck is you talking about?
('Cause I got) bitch (hoes)
And my nigga One-Six, my nigga
Ali, the Daytrip nigga, fuck is niggas talking about?
(I got hoes, shit
Young Sheck Wes, I do it on the go)

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A mashup of Travis Scott’s “Sicko Mode” and Sheck Wes' “Mo Bamba”

Both songs landed on the Billboard hot 100 at near the same time, making this remix an instant meme sensation. Joey valence is still widely respected for his contribution to meme culture.

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December 29, 2018
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