$ick lyrics

[Intro: K. GOTTI]
This a Scrim beat
So are you watching this sh*t, n*gga? I'm like 'Give me something down to here, like this', I ain't never been to the West and I don't think I'm ever going to head that way unless I get rich
Say, $crim, I need you to do me a favour real quick: hit them b*tches with that lingo, go

[Verse 1: Scrim]
I’m ghosting the b*tch and they call me the phantom (Woo, whoop)
These hoes is all on me, they flashing they camera (What? What?)
sh*t-bags on these boys, they might need a pamper (Eugh, eugh)
Smoking on goop, never smoking on camera
Lick it 'til she get in the middle, the way that she suck, she can’t miss it (No, no)
I do not wife for one night, no, hoe, you can not be my missus (Ha-ha)
They trippin', I’m grabbing the pistol, grab your mother a tissue (Grrah)
Beefing ain’t never a issue, making me laugh like a tickle (Ha-ha)
Sixty-two shots in the clip, silencer making it whistle (Tew, tew, tew)
Sixty-two pumps in your b*tch, after that she won’t miss you (Nah)
Tell me the mission, I’m sensing these f*ckboys is after my paper
Goonies be all in the back, they hanging with lasers (Grrah, grrah)

[Chorus: Scrim]
The goonies that with me, they sick
The b*tches that's on me, they sick
This gold I got on me is sick
These Nikes I got on is sick
Scrimmy be spitting so sick, Scrimmy so sick, so sick
Scrimmy be spitting so sick, Scrimmy so sick, so sick
Sicker, sicker, sicker, sicker
Sicker, sicker, sicker, sicker
(Sicker, sicker)
[Interlude: Oddy Nuff da $now Leopard]
Uhh
Yeah definitely, I'm, like, clever on that weed, for sure
Oddy

[Verse 2: Oddy Nuff da $now Leopard]
7th Ward Lord, b*tch, I'm heaven ignored, b*tch
I carry a sword just to bury my poor dime
Pouring on these undercover honeys, that's that mattress money
Write a book on how to f*cking it, all these b*tches asking for some
Ain't got no diamonds but yeah, I be shining just like [?], the storm's done The war's won (Uhh)
Don't stop me, don't stop me, don't stop me, don't stop me
That leopard print on me like I'm made of zombie
Don't copy, don't copy, I'm flexing so hard that they call me the body
Probably the illest victim, I'ma spend it and kill it, then bury bih in the scariest [?]
To pillage the village your grandma still lives in (Lives in)
Whatchu 'bout?

[Refrain: Oddy Nuff da $now Leopard]
You ain't my f*cking guest, get your feet off of my couch

[Chorus: Oddy Nuff da $now Leopard & Scrim]
Oddy just spitting so sick
All of these hoes on my di*k
Diamonds on my fingertips
Yeah Oddy Nuff is the p*ss
Oddy Nuff is the p*ss
Sicker, sicker, sicker, sicker
Sicker, sicker, sicker, sicker
Sicker, sicker, sicker, sicker
Sicker, sicker, sicker, sicker