This perc got me sick sick sick sick sick sick sick It's why I got drip drip drip drip drip drip drip Gucci cane for my limp Spending money on hoes like a pimp She told me to floor my whip But ion wanna crash this bitch Bitch bih bih bitch ih itch Bih bih bih bih bih bih bih bih bih bitch I'm in the whip I'm swerving it off In the whip with yo bitch she jerkin me off She teaching me how to be a nasty slut Balenci Givenchy I'm a classy slut I get whatever I want If I want Fendi store that's what I cop I bought everything before it even drop That's why they begging me to stop But I know that Fendi Balenci Givenchy they love me So that's why these bitches they all wanna fuck me Don't call me hubby I got a bitch in my life and she cuff me I cost too much you cannot touch me I met some controlling bitches they run me They got my feelings all hurt like my stummy So I can never get lean out my tummy Cuz I've been sipping too much But when I'm on the drank it give me a rush And it makin me feel good about my past and my cuts I need to catch me my past like the ash in my blunt If you wouldn't mind bro would you pass me the blunt Because I need to get a little buzz I need to get high been through too much But in the end The demons they're all gonna leave from your head No matter what got to fight till they're dead That's what the demon in my closet said Said said said said said said said said Said said said said said said said said This perc got me sick sick sick sick sick sick sick It's why I got drip drip drip drip drip drip drip Gucci cane for my limp Spending money on hoes like a pimp She told me to floor my whip But ion wanna crash this bitch Bitch bih bih bitch ih itch Bih bih bih bih bih bih bih bih bih bitch