Southside on the track
Yeah
Wipe the plug nose, call me Kleenex
Finessed him with the low, he drunk he sea sick
Bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick
Lil' thot bitch done hurled, f*cked up my v-neck
Wipe the plug nose, they call me Kleenex
Finessed him with the low, he drunk he sea sick
Just bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick
Lil' thot bitch done hurled, f*cked up my v-neck
I step on what's stepped on we mix the remix
What a sweet lick I let 'em build up, double back that's a re-kick
I'm rocking solid tails on 18 no need to preset
I'm talking big stones with my Flintstone and I make it look easy
I'm Gucci Mane the jeweler, VVV my pieces
Big rose gold Frank Muller, my watch conceited
I gave her a few dollars, she fine she need it
But don't call back, hoe fall back, bitch don't be greedy
Just gave away some turkeys, I feed the needy
I'm rich but I'm hood, can't f*ck with they need me
Just bust down a duo, they drunk they sleazy
Bitch suck up got f*cked up they sleep we leaving
Wipe the plug nose, call me Kleenex
Finessed him with the low, he drunk he sea sick
Bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick
Lil' thot bitch done hurled, f*cked up my v-neck
Wiped the plug nose Gesundheit
If it's on sight then I'm green lighting
If there's gun fighting then there's no typing
Homicide bodies, little kids crying
Bodies flying, they ducking, what the hell is they shooting
Paradise is like Vietnam, what the hell is we doing
Sun Valley like Lebanon, Famgoon lil' Pakistan
If a nigga was to point a thumb
Big shootin', give your drummer some
I'm on a marijuanathon, I'm on a marijuan-on-one
Who want smoke I wanna sell you some
Tractor trailer, another metric tonne
Grade A it's excellent, honor roll no cap and gown
I'm with Gucci gang but I ain't Lil Pump
This ain't a lil' pump this a big drum
Didn't join the band I never went to prom
East Atlanta slum wop I'm one-of-one
I'm with Southside, he run the mafia
You hear the 808s them the crazy guns
Wipe the plug nose, call me Kleenex
Finessed him with the low, he drunk he sea sick
Bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick
Lil' thot bitch done hurled, f*cked up my v-neck
Wipe the plug nose, they call me Kleenex
Finessed him with the low, he drunk he sea sick
Just bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick
Lil' thot bitch done hurled, f*cked up my v-neck
Gucci Mane - Sea Sick Lyrics
Gucci Mane - Sea Sick Lyrics
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Southside on the track
Yeah
Wipe the plug nose, call me Kleenex
Finessed him with the low, he drunk he sea sick
Bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick
Lil' thot bitch done hurled, f*cked up my v-neck
Wipe the plug nose, they call me Kleenex
Finessed him with the low, he drunk he sea sick
Just bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick
Lil' thot bitch done hurled, f*cked up my v-neck
I step on what's stepped on we mix the remix
What a sweet lick I let 'em build up, double back that's a re-kick
I'm rocking solid tails on 18 no need to preset
I'm talking big stones with my Flintstone and I make it look easy
I'm Gucci Mane the jeweler, VVV my pieces
Big rose gold Frank Muller, my watch conceited
I gave her a few dollars, she fine she need it
But don't call back, hoe fall back, bitch don't be greedy
Just gave away some turkeys, I feed the needy
I'm rich but I'm hood, can't f*ck with they need me
Just bust down a duo, they drunk they sleazy
Bitch suck up got f*cked up they sleep we leaving
Wipe the plug nose, call me Kleenex
Finessed him with the low, he drunk he sea sick
Bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick
Lil' thot bitch done hurled, f*cked up my v-neck
Wiped the plug nose Gesundheit
If it's on sight then I'm green lighting
If there's gun fighting then there's no typing
Homicide bodies, little kids crying
Bodies flying, they ducking, what the hell is they shooting
Paradise is like Vietnam, what the hell is we doing
Sun Valley like Lebanon, Famgoon lil' Pakistan
If a nigga was to point a thumb
Big shootin', give your drummer some
I'm on a marijuanathon, I'm on a marijuan-on-one
Who want smoke I wanna sell you some
Tractor trailer, another metric tonne
Grade A it's excellent, honor roll no cap and gown
I'm with Gucci gang but I ain't Lil Pump
This ain't a lil' pump this a big drum
Didn't join the band I never went to prom
East Atlanta slum wop I'm one-of-one
I'm with Southside, he run the mafia
You hear the 808s them the crazy guns
Wipe the plug nose, call me Kleenex
Finessed him with the low, he drunk he sea sick
Bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick
Lil' thot bitch done hurled, f*cked up my v-neck
Wipe the plug nose, they call me Kleenex
Finessed him with the low, he drunk he sea sick
Just bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick
Lil' thot bitch done hurled, f*cked up my v-neck
Yeah
Wipe the plug nose, call me Kleenex
Finessed him with the low, he drunk he sea sick
Bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick
Lil' thot bitch done hurled, f*cked up my v-neck
Wipe the plug nose, they call me Kleenex
Finessed him with the low, he drunk he sea sick
Just bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick
Lil' thot bitch done hurled, f*cked up my v-neck
I step on what's stepped on we mix the remix
What a sweet lick I let 'em build up, double back that's a re-kick
I'm rocking solid tails on 18 no need to preset
I'm talking big stones with my Flintstone and I make it look easy
I'm Gucci Mane the jeweler, VVV my pieces
Big rose gold Frank Muller, my watch conceited
I gave her a few dollars, she fine she need it
But don't call back, hoe fall back, bitch don't be greedy
Just gave away some turkeys, I feed the needy
I'm rich but I'm hood, can't f*ck with they need me
Just bust down a duo, they drunk they sleazy
Bitch suck up got f*cked up they sleep we leaving
Wipe the plug nose, call me Kleenex
Finessed him with the low, he drunk he sea sick
Bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick
Lil' thot bitch done hurled, f*cked up my v-neck
Wiped the plug nose Gesundheit
If it's on sight then I'm green lighting
If there's gun fighting then there's no typing
Homicide bodies, little kids crying
Bodies flying, they ducking, what the hell is they shooting
Paradise is like Vietnam, what the hell is we doing
Sun Valley like Lebanon, Famgoon lil' Pakistan
If a nigga was to point a thumb
Big shootin', give your drummer some
I'm on a marijuanathon, I'm on a marijuan-on-one
Who want smoke I wanna sell you some
Tractor trailer, another metric tonne
Grade A it's excellent, honor roll no cap and gown
I'm with Gucci gang but I ain't Lil Pump
This ain't a lil' pump this a big drum
Didn't join the band I never went to prom
East Atlanta slum wop I'm one-of-one
I'm with Southside, he run the mafia
You hear the 808s them the crazy guns
Wipe the plug nose, call me Kleenex
Finessed him with the low, he drunk he sea sick
Bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick
Lil' thot bitch done hurled, f*cked up my v-neck
Wipe the plug nose, they call me Kleenex
Finessed him with the low, he drunk he sea sick
Just bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick
Lil' thot bitch done hurled, f*cked up my v-neck
Writer: Joshua Howard Luellen, Radric Delantic Davis
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.