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fitty – sick lyrics

[chorus]
yo hoe on my d+ck, ya
b+tch, i’m getting rich, ya
drank, i’m getting sick, yuh
t+this ain’t beer i sip
new pack in, i make it flip
cts+v, rocket ship
i+i get that nacho chip (get that nacho chip, b+tch)

[verse]
f+ck that hoe, she dumb as h+ll
brand new pack in through the mail
he want cash boy, f+ck a zelle (no)
he on the other side, adele
i got a mac, i ain’t got a dell
that boy a rat, he finna tell
if he want smoke, send him straight to h+ll
if he make it out alive
beam on his head, ya, we aiming for his eye
if i miss, i take off legs
smoke his pack, these ain’t no reds
throwing bullets at his head
he ain’t knocked, there ain’t no res’ (he ain’t knocked)

[bridge]
yo hoe on my d+ck, ya
b+tch, i’m getting rich, ya
ya, ya
[chorus]
yo hoe on my d+ck, ya
b+tch, i’m getting rich, ya
drank, i’m getting sick, yuh
t+this ain’t beer i sip
new pack in, i make it flip
cts+v, rocket ship
i+i get that nacho chip (get that nacho chip, b+tch)
(woohoo, woohoo, woohoo, woohoo)

- fitty lyrics

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