Sick! (feat. Lil_rizz)

I came from nothing
What you hudini or something
Mhm
She eat my meat like a muffin
I beat the cheeks like vegeta or something
Mhm
But best believe I ain't cuffing
Ass so fat she throw it back
I couldn't breathe out my stomach
Why u so mad I'm getting stacks
I don't believe I be stunting

Then Why you be cheesn for nothing
Cause I got the cheese like velveta or sum
Neck stay on froze like a freezer or sum
Drip when I walk like I'm leaking or sum
In my bag yea
I been on my shit
Ohh they mad yea
Got these niggas...

Sick sick (Mmhmm) sick sick
Sick sick (Mmhmm) sick sick
Sick sick (Mmhmm) sick sick
Sick sick (Mmhmm) sick sick

Got these niggas

Sick sick (Mmhmm) sick sick
Sick sick (Mmhmm) sick sick
Sick sick (Mmhmm) sick sick
Sick sick (Mmhmm) sick sick

Got em Mad as fuck
Slide wit it e bros we lit uhh

She outta luck
I cannot cuff no bih

Cop a Bentley truck
Hit up the road road right quick

We turning up
Say hi to the bro real quick

Hey my name is Rizz
Everyone sleeping until I get rich
Take a dollar bill and watch how I flip
She throw it back and you know imma hit
Niggas is mad got em sick
I am up next cannot get wit
Her name Tiffany but I call her tiff
I'm on a new level cannot get wit

Aye bro where u been?

I be making hits
I be rocking Louis cause I like the way it fit
Please proceed wit caution
You might drown off this drip
Please give him a tissue cause I got that nigga

Sick sick (Mmhmm) sick sick
Sick sick (Mmhmm) sick sick
Sick sick (Mmhmm) sick sick
Sick sick (Mmhmm) sick sick

Got these niggas

Sick sick (Mmhmm) sick sick
Sick sick (Mmhmm) sick sick
Sick sick (Mmhmm) sick sick
Sick sick (Mmhmm) sick sick

Got em Mad as fuck
Slide wit it e bros we lit uhh

She outta luck
I cannot cuff no bih

Cop a Bentley truck
Hit up the road road right quick

We turning up
Say hi to the bro real quick

(I'm in my bag)



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Writer(s): Randy Blair
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