Make Me Sick Lyrics

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, catch a hater by its toe

Bridgette with two T's told me to let it go

But I am a bull, so I'm never gon' let it go

And when I see the red, then I'm always ready to go

One hit is over, big like the clover

I'm in the game, it's forever, gon' be over

I ain't even on the road, but I'm fast like the runner

Still sittin' high, out your range like the rover yeah

All of y'all make me sick

And every last one of y'all can suck my

I don't give a if it's a boy or a girl

I'ma straighten them all out, trick stop with the curl You a hating A, B, then I gots to twirl

And is she really badd I'ma lick the pearl

And if we got a problem the stoplight on go

No cap up in my rap, but you can get popped, though

Get popped though

And I ain't even in a car wreck shop, though

I'm all about the green and the guapo

If it ain't about the chips or the cheese, I'ma not show

I mean nacho double entendre

Give me that Gaga like Alejandro

Yeah, I'm talkin' now like pronto

And when it come to the smoke, I'ma face the whole blunt, though

And I get money

Been too hot, who gon' take the heat from me

If you ever wanna try me, I think that's a dummy

And if you think you better, then let's bet some money

You wanna play boy, yes, I'm the bunny

You tryin' to be Cole, boy, yes, I am Tommy

I'm always on the job it never gave bummy

You talkin' big poop, it got to be runny, yeah

All of y'all make me sick

And every last one of y'all can suck my, suck my

I don't give a if it's a boy or a girl

I'ma straighten them all out, trick stop with the curl

You a hating A, B, then I gots to twirl

And if she really badd I'ma lick the pearl

And if we got a problem the stoplight on go

No cap up in my rap, but you can get popped, though

Now I'm back with the jump off

It's not bad, just needs a little hot sauce

Hit the navigation cause all y'all done got lost, comin' for the kid will get all y'all head knocked off, hold on real quick

Let's get back to the hot sauce, y'all ain't got the Flavor Flav like the clock's off, put it in the hole like Topgolf

And if I get to hunch, I'ma knock the whole sock off

And get topped off, I gotta get mine

I'm goin' up like workin' out on an incline

No, I'm not Jamaican, but still a bust whine

And yes, I'm in the field, they pickin' me at the combine

I been poppin', they pickin' me at the lunch line

I'm still droppin' whoever cause they got one time

Don't got the credit, you won't get the cosign

Nine plus ten ain't twenty-one, but it's one nine

All of y'all make me sick

And every last one of y'all can suck my

I don't give a if it's a boy or a girl

I'ma straighten them all out, trick stop

With the curl, you a hating A, B, then I gots to twirl

And if she really badd, I'ma lick the pearl

And if we got a problem, the stoplight on go

No cap up in my rap, but you can get popped though

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, catch a hater by its toe

Bridgette with two T's, told me to let it go

But I am a bull, so I'm never gon' let it go

And when I see the red, then I'm always ready to go

One hit, it's over, big like the clover

I'm in the game, it's forever, gon' be over

I ain't even on the road, but I'm fast like the runner

Still sittin' high, out your range like the rover

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, catch a hater by its toe

Bridgette with two T's, told me to let it go

But I am a bull, so I'm never gon' let it go

And when I see the red, then I'm always ready to go

One hit, it's over, big like the clover

I'm in the game, it's forever, gon' be over

I ain't even on the road, but I'm fast like the runner

Still sittin' high, out your range like the rover

Yeah