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Vrando - Sicko Lyrics



Vrando - Sicko Lyrics




Like me she a sicko
All black Nikes smoking piccolo
Chopper sound then we getting low
I won't do a thing I ain't meant for

Your bitch a bird out the pigeon coupe
She into what you got, she ain't into you
Keep me round She won't know alone
I won't see her tears if I send her home

But I won't send her home
All black Nikes going sicko
You don't gotta like me I'm a Rolling Stone
If it was you or codeine I probably pick the 4

Lil baby sip some more
Please don't spill no drugs on my ripped Dior
F*ck 12 baby watch my 6
You gone hit the floor sipping what I sip

I hit 100 licks
Ima die behind suicide doors
Drop the top for the weekend
I know I won't die without an encore

I can't love myself ima love you more
So far gone like the weekend
Ain't it fun like we Paramore
I can't feel my face like The Weekend

You put a hole in my chest Drew Barrymore
Then I popped 2 xans and you know the rest
Dirty sticks dirty land This ain't Bouldacrest
You started out as a fan baby don't forget

And don't try to
You smell gelato in the air That's me and my crew
I don't rock no 7 jeans f*ck a haiku
And I ain't never been hurt being lied to

Because I'm a sicko
And shordy just like me You know how it go
I don't rock jays when I tiptoe
All black nikes for the kick doe

I'll flip a bird for the beemer coupe
I been through a lot but I ain't into you
If you keep me round you won't know alone
But I can't see your tears if I send you home

No I won't send you home
All black Nikes ima sicko
You don't gotta like me I'm a rolling stone
If it was you or codeine you'd find me pouring 4

And then I'd pour some more
Please don't spill my drugs on my ripped Dior
F*ck 12 baby watch my 6
You gone hit the floor sipping what I sip

Double M Bitch
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Like me she a sicko
All black Nikes smoking piccolo
Chopper sound then we getting low
I won't do a thing I ain't meant for

Your bitch a bird out the pigeon coupe
She into what you got, she ain't into you
Keep me round She won't know alone
I won't see her tears if I send her home

But I won't send her home
All black Nikes going sicko
You don't gotta like me I'm a Rolling Stone
If it was you or codeine I probably pick the 4

Lil baby sip some more
Please don't spill no drugs on my ripped Dior
F*ck 12 baby watch my 6
You gone hit the floor sipping what I sip

I hit 100 licks
Ima die behind suicide doors
Drop the top for the weekend
I know I won't die without an encore

I can't love myself ima love you more
So far gone like the weekend
Ain't it fun like we Paramore
I can't feel my face like The Weekend

You put a hole in my chest Drew Barrymore
Then I popped 2 xans and you know the rest
Dirty sticks dirty land This ain't Bouldacrest
You started out as a fan baby don't forget

And don't try to
You smell gelato in the air That's me and my crew
I don't rock no 7 jeans f*ck a haiku
And I ain't never been hurt being lied to

Because I'm a sicko
And shordy just like me You know how it go
I don't rock jays when I tiptoe
All black nikes for the kick doe

I'll flip a bird for the beemer coupe
I been through a lot but I ain't into you
If you keep me round you won't know alone
But I can't see your tears if I send you home

No I won't send you home
All black Nikes ima sicko
You don't gotta like me I'm a rolling stone
If it was you or codeine you'd find me pouring 4

And then I'd pour some more
Please don't spill my drugs on my ripped Dior
F*ck 12 baby watch my 6
You gone hit the floor sipping what I sip

Double M Bitch
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Writer: Brandon Pertee
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Vrando
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Brandon Pertee

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