letra de march like 2 - sickovoorhees
[intro]
(sicko)
[verse 1]
rick owens boots, yeah, i’m a super hero. runnin’ it back, i’m finna make two. young n-gga hard, he finna go stupid. zip it up first to make this loop. she the first one, you know i grew. money like sh-t, yeah, you know i do. rick owens boots, yeah, i’m a super hero. n-gga got sh-lls like a motherf-cking coup. n-gga got blades like freddy krueger. i am n-ggas homeless like herbert hoover. your b-tch bad, i might have to do her. standin’ on business, you might need to move her. yeah, he good, yeah, he good, yeah, he bool, yeah. n-ggas short, yeah, they might need to stool, yeah. n-ggas green, yeah, i might need my tool, yeah. walk in, don’t act like a fool, yeah
[chorus 1]
s-i-c-k-o, that’s sicko, hoe. n-ggas, they had a problem, yeah, we could make some more. grab the bottle of the actavis right up out that store. pull up to the gas station and we’re gonna pour up four
[verse 2]
y’all n-ggas watchin’ me just like some birds. i don’t know nothin’, just sh-t that you heard. better watch your mouth before you get hurt. posted in new york and not getting stirred. i’m in a band, you know i got 30. i just be shootin’ sh-t like stephen curry. we don’t be playin’ fair, we playin’ dirty. all not ten, but your sh-t is blurry. yeah, that b-tch i think i can fix it. all she wanna do is lay and take a picture. work for the ah, said she gon’ go snitch. got her ass cuffed, now she ghost, sorry, b-tch. all these n-ggas switched, yeah, they are some b-tches. don’t wanna see us when i get rich. i’ma run money where it’s about all the swish. better like it ’cause you’re a tall ticket. n-gga that’s it, yeah, your top ticket. hit your b-tch head, yeah, yeah, we split it. f-ck all them n-ggas who, yeah, they dissin’. ask her why her mama cryin’ with the child missin’. they so hardheaded, they don’t listen. n-ggas tryna cut they self in the kitchen. is that really that sh-t that you’re spendin’? is that really your money you spendin’?
[chorus 2]
s-i-c-k-o, that’s sicko, hoe. gon’ have to turn my voice ’cause you know i’m still goin’. might have to do this sh-t again ’cause young n-gga so fun. your b-tch an airhead ’cause she stay just on blowin’. rick owens boots, yeah, i’m a super hero. runnin’ it back, i’m finna make two. young n-gga heart, he finna go stupid. zip it up first to make this loop. she the first one, you know i grew. money like sh-t, yeah, you know i do
[verse 1]
rick owens boots, yeah, i’m a super hero. n-gga got sh-lls like a motherf-cking coup. n-gga got blades like freddy kruger. i am n-ggas homeless like herbert hoover. your b-tch bad, i might have to do her. standin’ on business, you might need to move her. yeah, he good, yeah, he good, yeah, he bool, yeah. n-ggas short, yeah, they might need to stool, yeah. n-ggas green, yeah, i might need my tool, yeah. walk in, don’t act like a fool, yeah
[outro]
go sicko, go sicko, go sicko, go sicko, go sicko, go sicko, go sicko, go sicko, go sicko, go sicko, go sicko, go sicko, go sicko, go sicko, go sicko, go sicko
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