Sick of Me lyrics
by Famous Dex
[Intro]
Turn me all the way the f*ck up
Nah f*ck that, we ain't goin' up
We finna get hot in this motherf*cker
Rizzoo Rizzoo Rizzoo cuttin' up
It's hot
[Chorus: Rizzoo Rizzoo]
I know I make these n*gga sick
Mad 'cause I iced out my neck and my wrist
Look at they face, I know that they sick
I'm tryna whip me a Rari or Benz
I got the world in the palm of my hand
Drippin' this ice and your b*tch is a fan
Rizzoo Rizzoo chasin' blue Benjamins
These haters so sick of me
These haters so sick of me, these haters so sick of me
These haters so sick of me, these haters so sick of me
Damn, these haters so sick of me, these haters so sick of me
These haters so, these haters so, damn, these haters so sick of me
[Verse 1: Rizzoo Rizzoo]
These haters so sick of me
They wanna get rid of me
They jealous and envy me
I'm livin' my life and I'm stackin' my green
Chasin' my dream
These n*ggas will switch, be careful who you call your friend
These n*ggas so fake and pretend, damn
These n*ggas so fake and pretend
I get money on my own
They wanna get rid of me, yes, I know
But sorry, I won't go
You can't play me like no ho
[Chorus: Rizzoo Rizzoo]
I know I make these n*gga sick
Mad 'cause I iced out my neck and my wrist
Look at they face, I know that they sick
I'm tryna whip me a Rari or Benz
I got the world in the palm of my hand
Drippin' this ice and your b*tch is a fan
Rizzoo Rizzoo chasin' blue Benjamins
These haters so sick of me
These haters so sick of me, these haters so sick of me
These haters so sick of me, these haters so sick of me
Damn, these haters so sick of me, these haters so sick of me
These haters so, these haters so, damn, these haters so sick of me
[Verse 2: Famous Dex]
These haters so sick of me
I f*ck on your b*tch, you eat her like recipe
Don't know what got into me
These b*tche, they buzzin', they actin' like bumblebees
Me and Rizzoo in a foreign car
All these b*tches act like porn stars
A bunch of these b*tches really lame
All these diamonds in my chain
I f*ck up your brain, I chill with your sister
You mad, you goofy, you lame, huh
Whole time you a stain, huh
Whole time your diamonds plain
I ain't even gotta talk, everybody know I'm smokin' Mary Jane, huh
Rizzoo say you cuttin' up
Run up on me, boy, get f*cked up
[Chorus: Rizzoo Rizzoo]
I know I make these n*gga sick
Mad 'cause I iced out my neck and my wrist
Look at they face, I know that they sick
I'm tryna whip me a Rari or Benz
I got the world in the palm of my hand
Drippin' this ice and your b*tch is a fan
Rizzoo Rizzoo chasin' blue Benjamins
These haters so sick of me
These haters so sick of me, these haters so sick of me
These haters so sick of me, these haters so sick of me
Damn, these haters so sick of me, these haters so sick of me
These haters so, these haters so, damn, these haters so sick of me