Make Me Sick
Yea we in the back nigga
Way in the back hold on
Wavy
You bitches make me sick nigga
Like nah fr like you make me sick nigga
Yuck uh uh huh
Wavy hit that bitch
Hit the block with the woah
And i bet you dip
Wavy m back at that bitch
Picking booger's like yuck
In the bezel of my wrist
Ion really fuck with that bitch
She love you cool?
Tell her get off my dick
You bitches make me sick.
And i got the BG's
Watch me shit on a bitch
Like (ew)
I go sick on a bitch
We gone hit the flex
We gone hit it till we rich
Like yuck
You bitches make me sick
Take the medicine
Till i don't feel shit
Like yuck
I go sick on a bitch
We gone hit the flex
We gone hit it till we rich
Like yuck
You bitches make me sick
Take the medicine
Till i don't feel shit
Like yuck
I'm tryna flex and shit
I'm tryna finesse the bitch
Won't press the bitch
And i won't beg for shit
Pop that pussy
Gone head you nasty bitch
Like me a classy bitch
A savage bitch
She on lavish shit
Pull up with them benjis
She gone count em
Then she get the elastic bitch
I call up KC
We gone ride in the whip
Reminisce on old days
Talk about the old bitch
Say i'm back in my ways
Say i'm on my bullshit
He say he been snapping
He been dropping hits
To keep it a buck
I been wasting my time
Talking to hoes
I'm losing my mind
I'm back on my grind
Let's get to this bread
Don't gotta talk about the shit in my head
Give me the gas
Tell her get out my bed
Ion feel shit
Imma bust at yo head
Pull up with straps
So you know what I said
Ion feel shit
Imma bust at yo head
To keep it 100
I'm ducking the feds
I see the informants
The wire tap dance
My next move low key
Ion speak on my plans
I do what i want
And i don't have to ask
I go sick on a bitch
We gone hit the flex
We gone hit it till we rich
Like yuck
You bitches make me sick
Take the medicine
Till i don't feel shit
Like yuck
I go sick on a bitch
We gone hit the flex
We gone hit it till we rich
Like yuck
You bitches make me sick
Take the medicine
Till i don't feel shit
Like yuck
You bitches make me sick
Take the medicine
Till i don't feel shit
Like yuck
You bitches make me sick
Take my medicine
Till i don't feel shit
Like ew
Yuck
Yuck yuck yuck yuck
Way in the back hold on
Wavy
You bitches make me sick nigga
Like nah fr like you make me sick nigga
Yuck uh uh huh
Wavy hit that bitch
Hit the block with the woah
And i bet you dip
Wavy m back at that bitch
Picking booger's like yuck
In the bezel of my wrist
Ion really fuck with that bitch
She love you cool?
Tell her get off my dick
You bitches make me sick.
And i got the BG's
Watch me shit on a bitch
Like (ew)
I go sick on a bitch
We gone hit the flex
We gone hit it till we rich
Like yuck
You bitches make me sick
Take the medicine
Till i don't feel shit
Like yuck
I go sick on a bitch
We gone hit the flex
We gone hit it till we rich
Like yuck
You bitches make me sick
Take the medicine
Till i don't feel shit
Like yuck
I'm tryna flex and shit
I'm tryna finesse the bitch
Won't press the bitch
And i won't beg for shit
Pop that pussy
Gone head you nasty bitch
Like me a classy bitch
A savage bitch
She on lavish shit
Pull up with them benjis
She gone count em
Then she get the elastic bitch
I call up KC
We gone ride in the whip
Reminisce on old days
Talk about the old bitch
Say i'm back in my ways
Say i'm on my bullshit
He say he been snapping
He been dropping hits
To keep it a buck
I been wasting my time
Talking to hoes
I'm losing my mind
I'm back on my grind
Let's get to this bread
Don't gotta talk about the shit in my head
Give me the gas
Tell her get out my bed
Ion feel shit
Imma bust at yo head
Pull up with straps
So you know what I said
Ion feel shit
Imma bust at yo head
To keep it 100
I'm ducking the feds
I see the informants
The wire tap dance
My next move low key
Ion speak on my plans
I do what i want
And i don't have to ask
I go sick on a bitch
We gone hit the flex
We gone hit it till we rich
Like yuck
You bitches make me sick
Take the medicine
Till i don't feel shit
Like yuck
I go sick on a bitch
We gone hit the flex
We gone hit it till we rich
Like yuck
You bitches make me sick
Take the medicine
Till i don't feel shit
Like yuck
You bitches make me sick
Take the medicine
Till i don't feel shit
Like yuck
You bitches make me sick
Take my medicine
Till i don't feel shit
Like ew
Yuck
Yuck yuck yuck yuck
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Writer(s): Myles Davis
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