Sick Sick by Tone Sinatra Lyrics
[Intro]
No way
No way
No way
Yeah
[Chorus]
She get sick sick nasty
Lick it and don't ask me
Puff puff pass
Admit you live fast
I throw dumb dumb cash at bitches they like candy
They lookin' for a bag the minute they go bad
She get sick sick nasty
Lick it and don't ask me
Puff puff pass
Admit you live fast
I throw dumb dumb cash at bitches they like candy
They lookin' for a bag the minute they go bad
[Verse]
Kiss and tell I might just fuck ya bitch right on the table
Take every nigga that hate and sign 'em to my label
I think that my soul is one thing that cannot be saved
Your girl hit me everyday
Imma fuck her when I'm able
(Pockets Play-Doh)
It's like 30 bitches in the lab
(It's like Bang Bros)
And they get horny around the strap
(O.J. Mayo)
Know you trynna get put on the map
But I can't promise that imma bring you back
I just wanna see you dance
It's no chance
I see you getting satisfied by any other man
Show me you a real fan
With both hands
And if you coming over you should cancel all your plans
'Cause I know you get
[Chorus]
She get sick sick nasty
Lick it and don't ask me
Puff puff pass
Admit you live fast
I throw dumb dumb cash at bitches they like candy
They lookin' for a bag the minute they go bad
She get sick sick nasty
Lick it and don't ask me
Puff puff pass
Admit you live fast
I throw dumb dumb cash at bitches they like candy
They lookin' for a bag the minute they go bad
No way
No way
No way
Yeah
[Chorus]
She get sick sick nasty
Lick it and don't ask me
Puff puff pass
Admit you live fast
I throw dumb dumb cash at bitches they like candy
They lookin' for a bag the minute they go bad
She get sick sick nasty
Lick it and don't ask me
Puff puff pass
Admit you live fast
I throw dumb dumb cash at bitches they like candy
They lookin' for a bag the minute they go bad
[Verse]
Kiss and tell I might just fuck ya bitch right on the table
Take every nigga that hate and sign 'em to my label
I think that my soul is one thing that cannot be saved
Your girl hit me everyday
Imma fuck her when I'm able
(Pockets Play-Doh)
It's like 30 bitches in the lab
(It's like Bang Bros)
And they get horny around the strap
(O.J. Mayo)
Know you trynna get put on the map
But I can't promise that imma bring you back
I just wanna see you dance
It's no chance
I see you getting satisfied by any other man
Show me you a real fan
With both hands
And if you coming over you should cancel all your plans
'Cause I know you get
[Chorus]
She get sick sick nasty
Lick it and don't ask me
Puff puff pass
Admit you live fast
I throw dumb dumb cash at bitches they like candy
They lookin' for a bag the minute they go bad
She get sick sick nasty
Lick it and don't ask me
Puff puff pass
Admit you live fast
I throw dumb dumb cash at bitches they like candy
They lookin' for a bag the minute they go bad