Sick by Bk Paedae Lyrics
Trap talk shit let me hit up my migo
Fuck buying a zip think i need bout’ a kilo
Wrapping shit up I ain't talkin’ burritos
Got cash on me nigga ain't talkin’ kasino
Stay with them chips like Im sponsored by fritos
Cheese on a nigga You’d think i was nachos
You need you a brick just hit up my vatos
These niggas is pussy they wanna be macho
You say that you real, but i know that you not though
Smoke out the P while Im running through guapo
Label hit me, told them cut me a check
Make the wrong move and Im cutting your neck
Ice on my neck got make clutching my heater
Can’t fuck with that gang nigga you cannot beat us
Champion Shit
You cannot defeat us
Lil bro want the smoke imma hit up lil weedy
Y-O-U just might get deleted
Stick with a scope nigga knowing imma pop some
Yo bitch in the whip and she fiending to top some
(Hold ooooon, uh)
I just might get my dick sucked
Play with the set let that stick bust
Don’t kiss that hoe she lick nuts
(Laughter)
(On god)
I had to uh
I had to run up my racks
Ain't worried bout you im worried bout a sack
No little debbie but she say imma snack
Just like a weed in the yard, you get wacked
No computers, but i stay with a mac
Fiji on me got my neck full of water
Trapping hard we was moving them quarter
Hot-N-Ready come on pick up your order
Fuck on yo wife and finesse on yo daughter
Tidal wave
Put my wrist underwater
She say that she love me i know that she liein’
She fuckin’ withe me cause my neck full of diamonds
I don’t give a fuck what you heard
B.B.D.R colder than a iceberg
Just like a waiter, you could get served
That torch on a nigga, you play you get burned
Fuck buying a zip think i need bout’ a kilo
Wrapping shit up I ain't talkin’ burritos
Got cash on me nigga ain't talkin’ kasino
Stay with them chips like Im sponsored by fritos
Cheese on a nigga You’d think i was nachos
You need you a brick just hit up my vatos
These niggas is pussy they wanna be macho
You say that you real, but i know that you not though
Smoke out the P while Im running through guapo
Label hit me, told them cut me a check
Make the wrong move and Im cutting your neck
Ice on my neck got make clutching my heater
Can’t fuck with that gang nigga you cannot beat us
Champion Shit
You cannot defeat us
Lil bro want the smoke imma hit up lil weedy
Y-O-U just might get deleted
Stick with a scope nigga knowing imma pop some
Yo bitch in the whip and she fiending to top some
(Hold ooooon, uh)
I just might get my dick sucked
Play with the set let that stick bust
Don’t kiss that hoe she lick nuts
(Laughter)
(On god)
I had to uh
I had to run up my racks
Ain't worried bout you im worried bout a sack
No little debbie but she say imma snack
Just like a weed in the yard, you get wacked
No computers, but i stay with a mac
Fiji on me got my neck full of water
Trapping hard we was moving them quarter
Hot-N-Ready come on pick up your order
Fuck on yo wife and finesse on yo daughter
Tidal wave
Put my wrist underwater
She say that she love me i know that she liein’
She fuckin’ withe me cause my neck full of diamonds
I don’t give a fuck what you heard
B.B.D.R colder than a iceberg
Just like a waiter, you could get served
That torch on a nigga, you play you get burned