flyy guy fresh - sick lyrics
[hook]
pullin up with a foreign ting just finished f-cking on your b-tch
her body right i know you tight how she all up on my d-ck
in the spot diamond shining chicks is thirsty for a pic
all this stuntin all this stuntin d-mn i know it got em sick (sick sick)
i know it got em sick couple dollars on my wrist
shorty know that she the sh-t (sh-t sh-t)
yeah that nunu is the sh-t she pop perk then let me hit
d-mn i know that got em sick
[1st verse]
another n-gg- lost his miss, d-mn i know it got em sick
she was open on my d-ck spit was dripping from her lips
ma you need to make it quick i got dough i’m bout to get
you called her facetime she answere too d-mn i know it got em p-ssed
seeing your wife on her knees, sucking the next n-gg-s meat
d-mn homie you the man homie? (how?) she didn’t care that you seen
she kept going brain, hard at work, she drank the kids thats swallow work
the sermon so good i had to p-ss her, man that girl go hard at church (preach)
i’m blessed up n-gg-s hating, i keep a couple that’s in rotation
no arguing not with debating, you’ll get dismissed i don’t got the patience
off to cop another fit then the stu to lay some sh-t
cail we got another hit up d-mn i know we got em sick
[hook]
pullin up with a foreign ting just finished f-cking on your b-tch
her body right i know you tight how she all up on my d-ck
in the spot diamond shining chicks is thirsty for a pic
all this stuntin all this stuntin d-mn i know it got em sick (sick sick)
i know it got em sick couple dollars on my wrist
shorty know that she the sh-t (sh-t sh-t)
yeah that nunu is the sh-t she pop perk then let me hit
d-mn i know that got em sick
[2nd verse]
what happened my n-gg-? you looking stressed out
not poppin you slacking my n-gg-, i’m after the best out
you b-tch steady yapping my n-gg- we call her the best mouth
we go at it in the octagon my moves made her tap out
dolly parton her chest out call that riding with the top off
doing birds like crack sales, i’m just tryna get my rocks off
call it hustling everyday aka that rick ross
trappin out the uber sh-t bust some bins then i got lost
my baby momma momma calling n-gg-s scambos
what she thought listen miss flyy guy fresh i can’t stand broke
so everyday we lit and that’s without a candle
press these n-gg-s yeah they p-ssy bet they lose they handle
thought you balling dog what the refs ain’t calling dog
got no time for bullsh-t man that’s no audemair (ap)
i’m the one to call n-gg-s know i got the fix
dropping all the dopest sh-t with the baddest chick i know it got em sick
[hook]
pullin up with a foreign ting just finished f-cking on your b-tch
her body right i know you tight how she all up on my d-ck
in the spot diamond shining chicks is thirsty for a pic
all this stuntin all this stuntin d-mn i know it got em sick (sick sick)
i know it got em sick couple dollars on my wrist
shorty know that she the sh-t (sh-t sh-t)
yeah that nunu is the sh-t she pop perk then let me hit
d-mn i know that got em sick
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