SIKE! lyrics
by ISSBROKIE
[Intro]
(Fony wallace, biatch!)
(KAAN3X)
Oh, who is this? Hello?
Oh, it's just a lil' b*tch, b*tching 'bout nothing
On my di*k, for no reason
[Verse]
Walk on that b*tch and I feel like Don Cheadle
Brokie stuntin' like Evel Knievel
I keep a freeze ray, b*tch I'm evil
You do not get paid, pockets are feeble
sh*t, I need a blunt and some sloppy
These rappers like Ditto, how they like to copy
She gon' suck my di*k while I'm drinking coffee
I won't f*ck a b*tch but I'ma get toppy
I won't f*ck a b*tch but I'm gettin' dome
Why this stupid b*tch be callin' my phone?
Break into your house, I'm robbin' your home
Break yo' momma couch, I'm makin' her moan
Talkin' to me, better watch your tone
Right behind you, don't drop the soap
Yo b*tch is a thottie, she be suckin' toes
I'm on yo block, dump it out the chrome
Don't give a f*ck 'bout these rappers be actin' and cappin'
I send a bullet to they back end
Keep it a buck, I been stackin' up all of my brackets to cop me a whip with a black tint
Keep it a buck, I been f*ckin' these b*tches
They all saw my riches but f*ck is this action?
I don't give a f*ck 'bout a opp that be talkin' that sh*t
'Cause the choppa gon' turn em to past tense (What, what)
You know that my choppa get intimate
I got a holo tip, send you illiterate
I'm in the studi and I'm steady winnin' this
I'm in her coochie (Okay!), I'm killin' it
I'm in her booty, you know I be drillin' it
I keep that snow around me like it's Christmas
Makin' the bills stack around my dividends
I got these b*tches all over me, I just be floatin' b
I just might cop me a Rolly G
I love my b*tches, I'm borderly
I stay havin' sex, normally, then I disappear like it's sorcery
Yo' b*tch is obese, morbidly
She suckin' all up on me, orally
I look at her face, it look like a deformity
f*ck on yo' momma, my top priority
D-D-Damn, she ride my face like a bike
Most of these rappers shouldn't have a mic, uh
I be shootin' more than Mike
f*ck on this b*tch, I do it out of spite
He want a feature, he don't know the price
I text him, "Like a hunnid ninety-nine"
Gimme the money then I tell him "bye"
She think that I'm loyal, I'ma tell her SIKE
[Outro]
(ISSBROKIE)
YEAH! (SIKE) THAT'S RIGHT b*tch
I AIN'T LOYAL
I GOT WAY TOO MANY HOES TO f*ck (YEAH b*tch)
WHAT? YOU THOUGHT YOU WAS SPECIAL?
GET THE f*ck OUT MY CONTACTS YOU DUMB b*tch
BLOCK, DELETE TEXTS, BYE, BYE b*tch, BYE, f*ck OUT MY DMS (BYE, BYE, BYE, BYE)