Got em sick – G Herbo feat. Lil Bibby lyrics

Lyrics G Herbo – Got em sick

Catch me flexin’ in a whip, got these haters lookin sick
I might pull up wit yo b*tch, just to make you niggas sick
Shawty say that I’m the sh*t, spent a twinkie on my wrist
Got these haters lookin sick, say I make these niggas sick
Catch me flexin’ in a whip, got these haters lookin sick
I might pull up wit yo b*tch, just to make you niggas sick
Shawty say that I’m the sh*t, spent a twinkie on my wrist
Got these haters lookin sick, say I make these niggas sick.(got em sick)

Pull up skrtt hop out the whip, you know that I keep me
A Glock on my hip, and my Balmains got knots in this b*tch
Reach for my chain get shot in this b*tch, niggas is lame stay
In yo lane, play wit the gang get shot in the brain, f*ck all the
Fame, f*ck all the chains, I won’t let you lil niggas f*ck up my name.
I be ballin like I’m Klay, like I’m Steph, pull up swish
Niggas beefin’ wit the gang, you might find em in a ditch,
Heard that you niggas been talkin that sh*t, I just been calm you know I can switch,
You know I’m a savage I ride wit the stick, I make a call and I get em hit!

Catch me flexin’ in a whip, got these haters lookin sick
I might pull up wit yo b*tch, just to make you niggas sick
Shawty say that I’m the sh*t, spent a twinkie on my wrist
Got these haters lookin sick, say I make these niggas sick
Catch me flexin’ in a whip, got these haters lookin sick
I might pull up wit yo b*tch, just to make you niggas sick
Shawty say that I’m the sh*t, spent a twinkie on my wrist
Got these haters lookin sick, say I make these niggas sick.

Big G Herbo I be lit you know I’m fresh as a b*tch, chrome
Wheels on the M6 you know it match wit the stick, 30 clip
Right in the whip, I don’t got no license for sh*t, we party we
Like kickin’ it, we ain’t wit that “fightin’ and dip”, we countin’
We like dividends, see the Plug ion like middle men, I do what
I want I don’t care bout the police they just gotta come get me
Then. Them bad b*tches love me yo hoe wanna f*ck me
She drunk got her off Remy and Henn, she callin her buddy
They both gettin’ slutty they fillin’ the kid wit a Cudi,
Say I make her nervous I used to be grumpy back when I was sippin’ the muddy,
And I got 2 Rollies, a fourty, two fourty when one wanna play, one bezel floody,
And I wit no “lovey dovey”, all these b*tches be all lotty thotty,
Turn her up make her get off a Molly, now I’m gettin’ top in a Maserati,
And you know I be off the sh*ts snail in this b*tch, f*ck niggas make me sick
He can’t make bail so he snitched, he a hoey b*tch, he don’t owe me sh*t,
Haters like “f*ck Herbo” stay cryin’ broke “I know he rich.”

Catch me flexin’ in a whip, got these haters lookin sick
I might pull up wit yo b*tch, just to make you niggas sick
Shawty say that I’m the sh*t, spent a twinkie on my wrist
Got these haters lookin sick, say I make these niggas sick
Catch me flexin’ in a whip, got these haters lookin sick
I might pull up wit yo b*tch, just to make you niggas sick
Shawty say that I’m the sh*t, spent a twinkie on my wrist
Got these haters lookin sick, say I make these niggas sickkk.(got em sick)
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