Rich The Kid

Rich The Kid - Sick Wit It lyrics

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(Hook)

Late night in the kitchen makin' double up, put my wrist in it cause I'm muthafuckin' sick wit it

My jeweler got diamonds so big, Jeremiah wit the chain, he a muthafucking fool wit it

Yo hoe she ride that dick, I'mma flood that bitch, that hoe so sick wit it

Diamond DaVinci, I'm sick wit it, look at my wrist, I'm so sick wit it

(Verse)

Diamond DaVinci, I'm sick wit it

Sipping on Activ, my cup muddy

I made yo bitch my new fuck buddy

Check out my watch, the wrist stay flooded

Diamonds in the Rollie sick

Make a hoe want to throw up

Sick wit it, whole pint I pour up

Actavis, purple I'm slowed up

Countin' money I'm fast, I'm sick wit it

Layin' on bed me wit 4 bitches

Foreign I'm ridin' wit no ceilin'

Ya wifin' that hoe but that bitch dirty

Bitch a been seen here runnin' outta check

I go get that money, I learn to finesse

Ya sayin' niggas said I wouldn't get rich, I never forget

(Hook)

(Verse 2)

She look at my wrist, diamonds - they chillin', my nigga I'm sick wit it

Got me a check and I flex wit it

Still pouring that lean under new ceilin'

If ya talking 'bout a kitchen, I'm sick wit it

Cook it up then the plug goin' to come get it

Got a sack then a nigga betta run wit it

All hunnids, a nigga betta come wit it

I don't trust these bitches, they too slick

Young nigga pull up in a new whip

White Porsche, that 2015 shit

Riding round in the city wit a dumb bitch

I got the plug fo' the Xanax and Molly

Bitch, she gon' fuck when she see the Bugatti

(Hook)

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