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 call the Apollo My on the moon In an '08
Now you think you got swag 'Cause you went and all that But Gucci don't that And Louie don't that
Now I'm at your back what the hell is that? Like, man, that can't be But if it is take it back
'Cause got you Sick of you, I'm 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 of the mall Like, shawty, please do it shit is way too big Dem not diamond them is
Eighty for the chains I wouldn't do it They tear up in a day And, boy, you gon' stupid
Boy, them be Pradas Hundred they got ya, soft tacos You went and that fitted You just wasted all guapo Looking at my but I bet it ain't Movado
I'm so sick, so sick, so sick, so In my wrist, in my In my whip with my 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 she's the 'Cause you he she's the one Her nails look good but her not done Got a sixty dollar do And a fifty tattoo
of you (Ah-chu)
Got a ring for free She won't put tongue on me She can put tongue on you You can kiss that 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 whip with my 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 thought you could fool the world You can a couple people You can't fool the
tell on you, tell them say I'ma snitch shit ain't real
You it ain't real your swag Now check your shoes And check 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 monkey shit off You us Take that monkey off You us Now take monkey shit 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)