Musical Guest……Travis Scott
[Picture of Travis Scott]
Awkwafina: [Cut to Awkwafina on the SNL stage] Once again, Travis Scott.
[Cheers and applause]
[Playing song Sicko Mode by Travis Scott]
Astro, yeah
Sun is down, freezin’ cold
That’s how we already know, winter’s here
My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt
That’s just all he know, he don’t know nothing else
I tried to show ’em, yeah
I tried to show ’em, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Goin’ on you with the pick and roll
Young La Flame, he in sicko mode
[Travis Scott appears on the stage on the booth with ‘ASTRO WORLD’ written on it]
Yeah, made this here with all the ice on in the booth
At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
Yeah, Jump Out boys, that’s Nike boys, hoppin’ out coupes
This way too big when we pull up give me the loot
(Gimme the loot!)
Was off the Remy, had a Papoose
Had to hit my old town to duck the news
Two four hour lock down, we made no moves
Now it’s 4 AM and I’m back up poppin’ with the crew
I just landed in, Chase B mix this pop like Jamba Juice
Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin’ fruits
And they chokin’, man, know the crackers wish it was a noose
Some—some—some, someone said
[Cut to stage decorated with colorful lights that says ‘ASTRO WORLD’]
To win the retreat, we all in too deep
Pl—pl—playin’ for keeps, don’t play us for weak (Someone said)
To win the retreat, we all in too deep
Pl—pl—playin’ for keeps, don’t play us for weak
[Cut to Travis Scott]
Yeah, 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 o’s I made off records I produced
I might take all my exes and put ’em all in a group
Hit my eses, 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)
Had to slop the top off, it’s just a roof,
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 together? I’m the glue (Someone said)
Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue
Someone said
Pl—playin’ for keeps
Someone said, —someone said
Don’t play us for weak
[Cut to the DJ]
Yeah
Astro
Yeah, yeah
Tay Keith,
She’s in love with who I am [Cut to Travis Scott playing an instrument on the stage]
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
[Travis Scott takes the stage]
Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly
Sendin’ texts, ain’t sendin’ kites,
He said “keep that on lock”
I said “you know this, it’s life”, yeah
It’s absolute (yeah), I’m back reboot (it’s lit!)
LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah
We back on the road, they jumpin’ off, no parachute
Shawty in the back
She said she workin’ on her glutes, (oh my God)
Ain’t by the book
This how it look
‘Bout a check
Just check the foots
Pass this to my daughter, I’ma show her what it
Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other shook
Yeah
[Travis Scott sits on the stage] [Cut to Travis Scott breathing heavy]
[Cheers and applause]
[Cut to Travis Scott breathing heavy]