Ay, yeah, say, up? (I'm so sick) What these got on, man? (I'm so sick)
I'm in a out in space I call the Apollo My swaggers on the In an '08
Now you think you got swag 'Cause you went and bought all But don't make that And don't make that
Now I'm at your back Like 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 like
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, don't do it That is way too big Dem not diamond is cubic
Eighty for the chains I wouldn't do it They gon' up in a day And, boy, you gon' look
Boy, cannot be Pradas Hundred dollars got ya, soft tacos You went and bought 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 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 that she's the thing you told he she's the one Her nails look but her toes not done Got a sixty hair do And a fifty tattoo
of you (Ah-chu)
Got a tongue ring for She won't put tongue 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 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)
you woke up and You thought you could fool the world You can a couple people You fool the world
I'ma on you, tell them say snitch that shit ain't real
You know it real Check your Now check Gucci shoes And your Louie bag
We sick of you, we of you We sick of you, we of you, we sick of you We sick of you, we of you, we sick of you
Now that monkey shit off You us that monkey shit off You us Now take monkey shit 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 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)