Sage The Gemini - I'm Sick lyrics

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Sage The Gemini - I'm Sick lyrics

[Verse 1: Sage the Gemini] b**h, try this, AOB, buy this Racks on racks in my closet Throw a party in your mouth Come home with no deposit School of Hard Knox hoe, I'm a top scholar It's black money cause Obama on the next dollar Needles on the iPhone if you try to call her Your mama's shirts got my ID on the collar Stationed on the west side, you don't know me And I don't play with my station, no Sony I be balling like Kobe And I wiggle in your sister like a lizard, that's a Sobee OD, mac day, tell 'em scream that Rimming, bet the hoe I need that Give her money, hoes waiting to get her dream at Swerve, all my n***as been on her [Hook] I'm sick Bad hoes wanna blow my, sick Everybody know me, I'm sick Say you on racks, better show me If you say you know me, then you owe me When they ask me what it feel like When they ask me what it feel like, I tell 'em that it feel nice When they ask me what it feel like When they ask me what it feel like, I tell 'em I go cause I'm sick [Verse 2] I got girls kissing girls, onto kissing cousins Smash her in Crenshaw, call the thug loving My girl super bad, McLovin It ain't Thanksgiving but I give her stuffing I stay in the zone, I ain't talking true If my n***as got them pounds, you can keep them noodles too Pull up in the whip, make your b**h say ooh wee All my n***as shooting better than Ginobli We all new, got your girl getting through Tattoo, you know I had to, half of my n***as smash too On the last 2, yeah we past through, you ain't that dude I'm the sh** n***a, where the f** the bathroom? We going dumb like a n***a dropped outta school Your girl Snapchatted me a couple other nudes Middle finger's up, f** the rules I stick with ratchets, I ain't talking 'bout the game too [Hook] I'm sick Bad hoes wanna blow my, sick Everybody know me, I'm sick Say you on racks, better show me If you say you know me, then you owe me When they ask me what it feel like When they ask me what it feel like, I tell 'em that it feel nice When they ask me what it feel like When they ask me what it feel like, I tell 'em I go cause I'm sick

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