Sick b*tch lyrics

Willow!
Yvie!
How you feeling?
Hm, I don't really know anymore
How do you wanna be feeling?
Wow
Yeah
What a deep question
Let's do some drugs!

[Verse]
I'm a sick b*tch, can't fix this
Broke-b*tch rich, but I feel rich-rich
p*ssing petty people off cuz they can't mind their business
After shows I said no photos. Girl get a grip
I'm a sick b*tch, check the IV
b*tches get rash round me like I'm ivy
If you down with the sickness, prescribe me
I'm so ill I need a pill to keep me vibing, I mean
I been slick like Vick's in this sick outfit
You can call me corona cuz I'm locking down this b*tch
Run they lip. Drag make em gag like they on my di*k
Finish quick. Grab my tips, and I dip
If I stay, then I slay, Imma treat for the tricks
My laugh is like a laxative thе way they lose their sh*t
But I cannot catch mе trippin when I'm tryna burn a spliff
b*tch please. Back up. I'm always sick
[Verse: Willow]
I'm a bad b*tch, I'm an ill b*tch
You wonder what's her name? It's Willow Pill b*tch
So f*cking cool I park my car without a permit
And when I sleep I wet the bed while you all slurp it
If you got dehydration then you take a sip
I need medication, room 666
I call the foundation and I make a wish
That you'll make donations and I'll take the tips
I'm the little sweet queen hooked up to the machine
When I puke green chunks it's cute like kid cuisine
Bloody nose, hit the pose till our bodies are broken
We're a couple sick b*tches and we're not joking

[Chorus]
I'm a sick b*tch, figuratively
But also very literally
I'm an ill b*tch, I got drugs
If we talkin' self-care b*tches know I'm the plug
Take your pills when you eat
Stay hydrated, rest, repeat
Take your pills. Get some sleep
You're a sick b*tch if you're sick like me

[Verse]
Imma sick b*tch straight poppin naproxen
CBD like candy, when my joints be lockin
Soakin' in-salt baths, everyday this week
Cuz I dislocate my shoulder if I don't watch how I sleep
My bones creak, my knees stay weak
No, spoons, no, where. I'm fatigued
If you ask me how I'm feeling hope you got some time hun
Cuz I got 99 problems and my body's all but one
[Verse: Willow]
S is for sex, I for incredible
CK for cool cats, b*tches we're jelicle
Sick, slick b*tch, I'm on dialysis
This muscle weakness has me flexin' out my little limp wrists
My kidneys are in failure: the end of Game of Thrones
But I got crystals in my blood that match my AB stones
Every day I pop pills: exactly 27
But when I wake up in the morning I still feel like sh*t!

Huh, where'd the music go?
Girl, what is music?!
I feel like a sponge
I feel like nipples
Wait, what did you give us?
I got it right here it's t
Tequila?
Te, tee, ty
Tequila?
Tyleen, tyleeno
Oh, Tylenol!

[Chorus]
I'm a sick b*tch, figuratively
But also very literally
I'm an ill b*tch, I got drugs
If we talkin' self-care b*tches know I'm the plug
Take your pills when you eat
Stay hydrated, rest, repeat
Take your pills. Get some sleep
You're a sick b*tch if you're sick like me. (x2)