Thot Sick! Video (MV)

Slaat! Slaat! Slaat! (Toxic)
Slaat! Slaat! Slaat! (Pop sh*t)
Slaat! Slaat! Slaat! (Ostrich)
Slaat! Slaat! Slaat! (Thot sick)

Aye, that perky got me feeling toxic
Aye, rockstar I'm on my pop sh*t
Aye, just give me neck just like an ostrich
Aye, all of these b*tches got me thot sick
Aye, that perky got me feeling toxic
Aye, rockstar I'm on my pop sh*t
Aye, just give me neck just like an ostrich
Aye, all of these b*tches got me thot sick

Aye, I get the cash and then I dip
(If I'm in the club)
Then you know I'm in the V.I.P.
(B*tches showing love)
I stay dressed up like a pimp
(M.J. with the glove)
I might cash out on a chimp

I might dig in the stash, on a digital dashboard
Hit a lick for these racks, and I don't gotta act hard
I got n*ggas who crash, and they've got no passports
Still f*cking these nats, and I don't got a at for 'em

Fell in love and it hurt
Named my cub after Kurt
B*tch I came from the dirt
Made a plan and it worked
I got Act on my shirt, now I need flapjacks
Hotboy like Turk, fold you like snackwraps
Your shit go "squirt", my gun go "pap pap"
Get off my turf, pop him like snapbacks
Put his face on a shirt, put his name on a Cadillac
Think I need me a nurse, sicko no rap cap

Aye, that perky got me feeling toxic
Aye, rockstar I'm on my pop sh*t
Aye, just give me neck just like an ostrich
Aye, all of these b*tches got me thot sick
Aye, that perky got me feeling toxic
Aye, rockstar I'm on my pop sh*t
Aye, just give me neck just like an ostrich
Aye, all of these b*tches got me thot sick
Aye, that perky got me feeling toxic
Aye, rockstar I'm on my pop sh*t
Aye, just give me neck just like an ostrich
Aye, all of these b*tches got me thot sick
Aye, that perky got me feeling toxic
Aye, rockstar I'm on my pop sh*t
Aye, just give me neck just like an ostrich
Aye, all of these b*tches got me thot sick