SpaceBaby Flaz - S!ck

Bitch… Bitch
Keep my glock even when I ride round cause niggas tweak
She suck my dick she fuck me good But ion trust that bitch
Throw 50 hollowed 5.56s in, I only trust my stick
I sip codein I pour up lean my niggas think I'm Sick
I'm only 18 I'm counting 10, I think these pussies Sick
Y'all on my head, shut that shit up y'all niggas poor as shit
I call nigga right fo I drop em like he my first pick
I call a nigga right fo I drop em like I'm Michael Myers
Bitch I'm not Mohammed I'm not fighting, got 100 rounds
She got a man… but she fucking on a nigga everytime
Couple bands on me everytime (Yop)
Bitch say I'm crispy like I just jumped out the fucking fryer
Eyes low and red, yea this exotic
Big (7)6.2s yea this a lineman
Catch em out of bounds like I'm Dennis Rodman
I want Ecstacy, she need another line
40 ACP with a fucking beam
I need some promethazine
Better move it slow before i up the speed
Got 3 racks on my fucking feet
That's 3 racks on kicks
Cool a nigga down, Nigga say he lit
If that's yo bitch why she on my bitch while my bitch on me strictly eating dick
Can't even rock Amiris, rolls have them ripped
Money on my mind and a drake in my hand, this bitch number 1 but it never sang
Fuck a bitch soul like Tsung Shang
Don't open yo mouth if it ain't pape
Going rouge like I'm pain
Shit tatted on my body
Bro mix up narcotics
Looking like J's dropped, fiends in line
Pour another line of ack come help me I can't feel my body
Somebody gotta stop me
I'm Sick and I can't feel my body
Say I'm Sick and I can't feel my body
I'm Sick and I can't feel my body somebody gotta stop me
I'm Sick and I can't feel my body... ahh

Written by:
Marcus Wrack

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