Ay, yeah, say, up? (I'm so sick) these niggas got on, man? (I'm so sick)
I'm in a out in space I the whip Apollo My swaggers on the In an '08
Now you that you got swag 'Cause you went and bought all But Gucci don't that And Louie don't make
Now I'm looking at back Like the hell is that? Like, man, that can't be But if it is then take it
'Cause got you of you, I'm like ah-chu
I'm so sick, so sick, so sick, so In my wrist, in my In my with my bitch I'm so (We of you)
I'm so (We of you) I'm so (We of you) I'm so (We of you)
In the middle of the Like, shawty, please do it shit is way too big Dem not diamond is cubic
dollars for the chains Thought I do it gon' tear up in a day And, boy, you gon' look
Boy, them be Pradas Hundred dollars they got ya, tacos You went and that fitted You wasted all your guapo Looking at my wrist but I bet it Movado
I'm so sick, so sick, so sick, so In my wrist, in my In my whip my bitch I'm so (We of you)
I'm so (We of you) I'm so (We of you) I'm so (We of you)
She thinks that the thing 'Cause you told he the one Her look good but her toes not done Got a dollar hair do And a dollar tattoo
of you (Ah-chu)
Got a tongue for free She won't put that on me She can put that on you You can kiss shit for free
Got that outfit from bucks for the Stilettos Oh, no
I'm so sick, so sick, so sick, so In my wrist, in my In my with my bitch I'm so (We of you)
I'm so (We of you) I'm so (We of you) I'm so (We of you)
When you up and You that you could fool the world You can a couple people You can't the world
tell on you, tell them say I'ma snitch shit ain't real
You know it ain't Check swag Now check your shoes And your Louie bag
We sick of you, we of you We sick of you, we sick of you, we of you We sick of you, we sick of you, we of you
Now take that shit off You us Take that monkey off You us Now take that monkey off You us
We of you, we sick of you
I'm so sick, so sick, so sick, so In my wrist, in my In my with my bitch I'm so (We of you)
I'm so (We of you) I'm so (We of you) I'm so (We of you)