Foxx - I'm Sick lyrics

rate me

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