Foxx - I'm Sick Lyrics

Ha chu excuse me bless my car
Being that clean should be against the got damn law
Step off in the club barely make my ass to the bar
Everybody wanna holla so I guess I'm a star
And my fit oooo so sick
Partna you can't afford it so just get off of my dick
And neck piece nothin but a sex piece
My wrist game gimme brain
My ear game make em chu chu run a train
I'm so trill with it
If you don't like the way Foxx rock kill yo self cause you gon have to deal with it
I'm not a stunna
I'm a show off
And I ain't seen a mill yet just wait you gon really see me go off

My chain got a cold, my watch go the flu
My whip got cancer and my rims got it too
My fit got a fever I mean that shit
Everything I own I swear it's sick

Why these niggas keep a hatin on me
Is it the ice I rock or the money I see
The big fine bitches are the hundreds I see
The 4's on the rover are that old skool thing
The coogi are the gucci The Jordans or da Nikes Da 40 or da chopper the mistress or the wifey The Monkeys or Bauds The Platinum or Da Golds The way I act at shows or The way I act at hoes My fitt ooooo so sick patna u can't afford it so just get off my dick

Thanks to Roosevelt Jones for these lyrics

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