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Performed By: Werfel
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: Matthew Werfel




Werfel - Sick Lyrics




Bro my flow sick corona virus
Yeah dog I'm the shit and there's no denying
I be makin hits like I'm f*ckin Howard ryan
Yo bitch be all on my dick and she always be replyin
I Just got that blue face and it bigger than mt Rushmore
I just smoked a eighth but I might need like one more
Yo bitch gave me face cause she saying that her butt sore
Man I'm laughing to the bank and these bitches in an uproar

Hop outta the jag and into the wraith
All these stars it feel like space
All of this cash I'm gonna make
F*ck the law I'm runnin my state
I'm the best and I can't fake
Talk bad on my chest that's a mistake
I feel like a guest wherever I stay
Man I keep catch ing all of these plays

Aye ten toes solid
In cup I'm drinking toxic
And no ice cream but your girl give me that toppin
Yeah my flow you ain't stoppin
And my tape yes it droppin
I don't need yo shit I'm poppin
All that money I be gotten

Pray my sinning be forgiven
And hell I just don't sit in
Man my flow so dynamic
So these rappers start to panic
And you know I'm outstanding
But not yo bitch pussy get damage
Sorry bro but she demandin
Yeah she know just what her plan is
And my phone she be spammin
Had to block her I can't handle it
Yeah it's different how I manage
Tryna be bigger than the planet
Smokin loud it smellin rancid
Eat my meat ham sandwich
Yeah I got the upper hand
And you might f*ckin bandage
I record so much shit I don't got no f*ckin bandwidth
With a bitch on college campus
And we smokin on the cannbis
Paint my picture like a canvas
And the Hudson how I land it
Yeah I'll be the last one standing
Like god damn I'm the man bitch

Left the warehouse with the shipment
On these bitches
I be shittin
You all just be a witness
Give out new shit like it Christmas
Got that glue smokin stickness
Lift the bar like it be fitness
This that new coupe you can't sit in
And my crew you don't fit in
I'm the best I got my wishes
So what's next no competition
Hope you listen I'm consistent
And I'm never f*ckin missin
Just be on a steady mission
And no man I am not kiddin
So that I can get them chickens
And yo bitch to stick my dick in aye
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Bro my flow sick corona virus
Yeah dog I'm the shit and there's no denying
I be makin hits like I'm f*ckin Howard ryan
Yo bitch be all on my dick and she always be replyin
I Just got that blue face and it bigger than mt Rushmore
I just smoked a eighth but I might need like one more
Yo bitch gave me face cause she saying that her butt sore
Man I'm laughing to the bank and these bitches in an uproar

Hop outta the jag and into the wraith
All these stars it feel like space
All of this cash I'm gonna make
F*ck the law I'm runnin my state
I'm the best and I can't fake
Talk bad on my chest that's a mistake
I feel like a guest wherever I stay
Man I keep catch ing all of these plays

Aye ten toes solid
In cup I'm drinking toxic
And no ice cream but your girl give me that toppin
Yeah my flow you ain't stoppin
And my tape yes it droppin
I don't need yo shit I'm poppin
All that money I be gotten

Pray my sinning be forgiven
And hell I just don't sit in
Man my flow so dynamic
So these rappers start to panic
And you know I'm outstanding
But not yo bitch pussy get damage
Sorry bro but she demandin
Yeah she know just what her plan is
And my phone she be spammin
Had to block her I can't handle it
Yeah it's different how I manage
Tryna be bigger than the planet
Smokin loud it smellin rancid
Eat my meat ham sandwich
Yeah I got the upper hand
And you might f*ckin bandage
I record so much shit I don't got no f*ckin bandwidth
With a bitch on college campus
And we smokin on the cannbis
Paint my picture like a canvas
And the Hudson how I land it
Yeah I'll be the last one standing
Like god damn I'm the man bitch

Left the warehouse with the shipment
On these bitches
I be shittin
You all just be a witness
Give out new shit like it Christmas
Got that glue smokin stickness
Lift the bar like it be fitness
This that new coupe you can't sit in
And my crew you don't fit in
I'm the best I got my wishes
So what's next no competition
Hope you listen I'm consistent
And I'm never f*ckin missin
Just be on a steady mission
And no man I am not kiddin
So that I can get them chickens
And yo bitch to stick my dick in aye
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Writer: Matthew Werfel
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