Make Em Sick

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I done hooked up with Zaytoven, now these pussy niggas sick Make these niggas scratch they head, like how the fuck did he do that? I just met a plug in Oakland, what's the ticket on the thracks? Fly that shit back to Detroit, I got some niggas we can tax I don't juug, I don't finesse, I don't mean no disrespect But I get my shit out the mud, with open spots, no, we don't trap Been a sipper for for an Ac, and hope my problems go away Right before I take a nap, I load that chopper just in case Well known across the states, if you ain't know, then now you know Tryna set up for my future, it's why a nigga move that dope Don't believe in no excusees, I don't sit around at home I've been used to hitting road, been on the go since I was young [Chorus] I'm a money getting nigga, I want much as I can get Riding foreign through the trentches, I ain't trippin on a bitch All these fucking chains and watches, it look like we selling bricks I just add it all up, and make you pussy niggas sick You pussy niggas sick Make you pussy niggas sick Pull up in that new machine, and make you pussy niggas sick Hit the club and do my thing, and make you pussy niggas sick Get on stage and make it rain, and make these pussy niggas sick [Verse 2] All these fucking chains and watches, it look like we selling bricks You should see these niggas' faces, when it look like they smelling shit I count money by the bands, and I smoke Larry by the zip This blueface 31, bitch banging harder than a Crip Pull up in that new machine, and make these pussy niggas sick There's three bitches, one of me, man, how much pussy can I get? I don't do no handouts, and I don't ohe these niggas shit Like I play for the Lakers, all this purple mixing kris I'm a money getting nigga, I want much as I can get You's a funny nigga, telling jokes, but broker than a bitch Purping with that tax money, wanna take a million pics But as soon as that lil money gone, you waiting on a lick [Chorus] I'm a money getting nigga, I want much as I can get Riding foreign through the trentches, I ain't trippin on a bitch All these fucking chains and watches, it look like we selling bricks I just add it all up, and make you pussy niggas sick You pussy niggas sick Make you pussy niggas sick Pull up in that new machine, and make you pussy niggas sick Hit the club and do my thing, and make you pussy niggas sick Get on stage and make it rain, and make these pussy niggas sick