Uh huh yeah huh yeah huh yeah
Huh yeah huh yeah huh yeah huh
I'm lit because I'm sick huh
I got a sick addiction
I'm sick to my stomach
I think I'm gonna f*cking vomit huh
I'm lit because I'm sick huh
I got a sick addiction
I'm sick to my stomach
I think I'm gonna f*cking vomit huh
Nigg
I shoot, I shoot uh
Nigga who are you (Now who are you)
Not the same nigga from motherf*cking school uh
I shoot the deuce and I take a step or two (Or two yuh)
In the right direction nigga come on choose
Now come oouu
Ooo uh, yeah I pay my dues uh
Put her in my pocket and tell me who you screwed uh
Ooo uh ooo yeah
I know thats kinda rude huh
But I don't give a f*ck because that is my motto yeah
Move, move uh, move to the groove uh
No I'm not a model but I keep on coddling these bottles
Ooo, Ooo
I know I'm not the best dude
Talking all this shit eh
Put em' in solitude
I'm lit because I'm sick huh
I got a sick addiction
I'm sick to my stomach
I think I'm gonna f*cking vomit huh
I'm lit because I'm sick huh
I got a sick addiction
I'm sick to my stomach
I think I'm gonna f*cking vomit huh
I
I f*cking shoot
Now who are you
From motherf*cking school
Or two yuh yuh
Yuh slat