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Sylendanna - SICK KID Lyrics



Sylendanna - SICK KID Lyrics
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I'm f*cking up up up up up up
You can trust trust trust trust trust trust
It's hard to love love love love love love love
Like what's the rush rush rush rush rush rush rush
Tryna figure out why you act surprised
When I pull up with a dime yeah I'm looking like a crime
Why is every time that you come up in my mind
Drop it like a dime like you ain't got more than mine
Good shit RIP RIP yeah I'm getting rich kid
Big dick dick dick yeah I am a sick kid
Good shit innit money I'ma spend it
Dip dip in lip yeah I am a sick kid
Yeah f*ck it yeah I'm chilling in the back of the club
Why you always rush why you always acting tough
Find me in the cut with a big booty little slut
Nah she ain't a munch she's my doggy she's my mutt
Baby hush hush shawty got a crush crush
Wanna touch touch oh she's like in love love
Shake it nuh nuh while she singing ah ah
I'm laughing ha ha ha ha
Good job yeah you really did it this time
She wants all of mine but she's with another guy
Hang him high in a minute you'll be all of mine
Alibi you can't prove it you ain't in my mind
My mind inside I like I bite I fight
Yeah I think I'm start to like
I, I, I can't help what I'm thinking all the time
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I, I just got in with a dike
I, I, I'ma take my wife and make her taste my knife
I, I, we gone shut em down and put that on my life
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I
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I'm f*cking up up up up up up
You can trust trust trust trust trust trust
It's hard to love love love love love love love
Like what's the rush rush rush rush rush rush rush
Tryna figure out why you act surprised
When I pull up with a dime yeah I'm looking like a crime
Why is every time that you come up in my mind
Drop it like a dime like you ain't got more than mine
Good shit RIP RIP yeah I'm getting rich kid
Big dick dick dick yeah I am a sick kid
Good shit innit money I'ma spend it
Dip dip in lip yeah I am a sick kid
Yeah f*ck it yeah I'm chilling in the back of the club
Why you always rush why you always acting tough
Find me in the cut with a big booty little slut
Nah she ain't a munch she's my doggy she's my mutt
Baby hush hush shawty got a crush crush
Wanna touch touch oh she's like in love love
Shake it nuh nuh while she singing ah ah
I'm laughing ha ha ha ha
Good job yeah you really did it this time
She wants all of mine but she's with another guy
Hang him high in a minute you'll be all of mine
Alibi you can't prove it you ain't in my mind
My mind inside I like I bite I fight
Yeah I think I'm start to like
I, I, I can't help what I'm thinking all the time
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I, I just got in with a dike
I, I, I'ma take my wife and make her taste my knife
I, I, we gone shut em down and put that on my life
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I
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Writer: John Nickelsberg
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Sylendanna
Length: 3:16
Written by: John Nickelsberg
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