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letra de sick (remix) - bigbabygucci & 2kbaby

[chorus: bigbabygucci]
ayy, i’m sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, throw up
my money sittin’ two feet on a b-tch, i remember she told me to grow up
i got a drop, i came in through private, i don’t want n0body to know us
p-ssy so good, i leave her a thousand ’cause i’m feelin’ like that i owe her

[verse 1: bigbabygucci & 2kbaby]
c-c-catch me in one of the stores
my b-tch is bad, she belong in bazaar
i got the option to hit you from far
switchin’ directions, i move like a shark
i gotta keep it business, hate when n-ggas try to make decisions with they lil’ heart
sh-t, i almost died, d-mn, went and got some money
got the same story as tony stark
pop me a perc’, that’s a remedy
i don’t usually promotе all these drugs to the kids
but f-ck it, thе real ones be feelin’ me
we ain’t sendin’ no shots at his house, we gon’ pull up and look in the eyes of my enemy
how it feel when we open yo’ chest with these hollow tips?
swear that these guns play symphonies
boy, i step on that cup with that forty-four but i be ballin’ like jordan in twenty-three
she want diamonds, i make her say, “pretty please”
ain’t no tellin’ what these little b-tches be (yeah)
f-ck her once, she ain’t leavin’ here for a week
[bridge: 2kbaby & bigbabygucci]
sent her off, i might never go see the freak (oh)
switch her off, she gon’ f-ck on big gucci
she f-ck on 2k, man, you know how these b-tches (ooh, oh, yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: 2kbaby]
i got a thick, sick, icky lil’ b-tch
i swear, she treat me like god (god)
she eat the d-ck, she gon’ get to it quick
she gon’ play a few tricks with my b-lls (b-lls)
i got the clique lit, we all in them l!cks
we pull up, don’t know who the star (star)
i got that sh-t, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout [?] but these b-tches in love with the [?]
b-tches in love with the cars (cars)
swear, all these b-tches in love ’bout the mob (mob)
mixin’ the cup with the box (box)
we just go up and they f-cked on the squad
i shoot sh-t up if you turn to me
boy, don’t die by that b-tch, she gon’ get you in sh-t
you ain’t fit for this sh-t, how it’s finna be
man, i hate have to k!ll me a mini-me
i been lost up, and n-ggas that’s kin to me
uh, and nah, that y’all enemy
watch my friends ’cause i got all my enemies
i just spin ’cause i got me some plenty b
i told you, i got a thick, sick, icky lil’ b-tch
i swear, she treat me like god (god)
she eat the d-ck, she gon’ get to it quick
she gon’ play a few tricks with my b-lls (b-lls)

- bigbabygucci 2kbaby

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