Sheluvmaxxx - Sick Asf Lyrics

I got hundreds, I got fifties, yeah, huh, I just be flippin' shit
All my bitches versatile, huh, they on some different shit
Yeah, I shoot the drank it get messy, cause it keep kickin' shit
You actin' like you rich, but that's the difference, cause we livin rich
All them niggas said I wouldn't make it, just told them to watch
All my niggas put the SRTs in all the vacant lots
All my niggas really smokin' gas, cause we don't like to pop
I be talkin' to myself, she worried, she tellin' me stop
My bitch, she from Zone 6, huh, she from the A
I got a little bitch out of Florida, got a little bitch from the bay
The bitches from my city federal, can't tell them where I stay
The niggas, they was in the field, but I don't think they tryin' to play
Yeah, my bitch, she bad as hell, I think she walk for Vogue
I been the hardest out, no matter what, since I was six years old
Ice down on my bitches, yeah, they in that blisterin' cold
They locked us up, but set her free, damn, I think that bitch just told
Yeah, all my niggas cool, we rock Balenci, not the tracks
We got the bootcut bitches, yeah, the pants, they came from Saks
She on the phone, tryna f*ck me, she say they can't f*ck with Max
My nigga, he be sippin' on it, he be sellin' out them packs
Yeah, these drugs make my niggas mutants, so we X-Men
Yeah, she did me bad, I got her back, I f*cked my ex-friend
Ask me if I'm tryna text your bitch, better check, man
Bitch, I got on Nike, so my tech it gotta tech, man
Niggas tryna send some shots, he can't even shoot the tire
Bitch, I'm in the ring, but I don't wrestle, not Drew McIntyre
Yeah, she like to scrape when she's suck dick, I gotta slap the bite
You work with the feds, I can't f*ck with you, tryna hide the wire
I f*ck her good, put it on pay-per-view
If I was a lame just like you, I'd be a hater too
Bad bitches come in all sizes, I can't trade them, boo
I need you for the night, I sell a baby, I'm not takin' you
Talk about my bitch, you get it slapped like it was Will
I throw a hundred at your face and I'ma ask you how you feel
They gave your ass a weak paycheck, you still sign that deal
You not a rapper, but you really tryna see how this shit feel
You sick as f*ck that I don't know your bitch, but she singin' my song
You sick as f*ck she send me pictures, yeah, the one without a thong
You sick as f*ck I take a good girl and make that bitch do wrong
You sick as f*ck I did her bad and then I put her in a song
You sick as f*ck I make this rap shit into a lifestyle
You sick as f*ck you used to be cool, look at your life now
You sick as f*ck you had a bad bitch, but where your wife now
You sick as f*ck you tryna get a feat, look at the price now