Ay, yeah, say, up? (I'm so sick) What niggas got on, man? (I'm so sick)
I'm in a out in space I call the whip My on the moon In an '08
Now you think you got swag 'Cause you and bought all that But don't make that And Louie make that
Now I'm looking at your Like what the hell is Like, man, that can't be But if it is then it back
'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 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)
In the middle of the Like, shawty, please do it That is way too big Dem not diamond them is
dollars for the chains Thought I do it gon' tear up in a day And, boy, you look stupid
Boy, cannot be Pradas Hundred dollars they got ya, soft You went and bought fitted You just all your 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 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)
She thinks that she's the 'Cause you told he the one Her look good but her toes not done Got a sixty dollar do And a dollar tattoo
of you (Ah-chu)
Got a tongue for free She put that tongue on me She can put that on you You can kiss shit for free
Got that from Rainbows Twenty 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 thought that you could fool the You can fool a couple You can't the world
I'ma on you, tell them say snitch that shit ain't real
You it ain't real Check your Now your Gucci shoes And check your bag
We sick of you, we of you We of you, we sick of you, we sick of you We sick of you, we sick of you, we of you
Now take that monkey off You us Take that shit off You us Now take that monkey off You us
We sick of you, we 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)