Sick Bitch

[Intro]
Willow!
Yvie!
How you feeling?
Hm, I don't really know anymore
How do you wanna be feeling?
Wow
Yeah
What a deep question
Let's do some drugs!

[Verse 1: Yvie Oddly]
I'm a sick bitch, can't fix this
Broke-bitch rich, but I feel rich-rich
Pissing petty people off cuz they can't mind their business
After shows I said no photos. Girl get a grip
I'm a sick bitch, check the IV
Bitches get rash round me like I'm ivy
If you down with the sickness, prescribe me
I'm so ill I need a pill to keep me vibing, I mean
I been slick like Vick's in this sick outfit
You can call me corona cuz I'm locking down this bitch
Run they lip. Drag make em gag like they on my dick
Finish quick. Grab my tips, and I dip
If I stay, then I slay, Imma treat for the tricks
My laugh is like a laxative thе way they lose their shit
But I cannot catch mе trippin when I'm tryna burn a spliff
Bitch please. Back up. I'm always sick

[Verse 2: Willow Pill]
I'm a bad bitch, I'm an ill bitch
You wonder what's her name? It's Willow Pill bitch
So fucking cool I park my car without a permit
And when I sleep I wet the bed while you all slurp it
If you got dehydration then you take a sip
I need medication, room 666
I call the foundation and I make a wish
That you'll make donations and I'll take the tips
I'm the little sweet queen hooked up to the machine
When I puke green chunks it's cute like kid cuisine
Bloody nose, hit the pose till our bodies are broken
We're a couple sick bitches and we're not joking

[Chorus]
I'm a sick bitch, figuratively
But also very literally
I'm an ill bitch, I got drugs
If we talkin' self-care bitches know I'm the plug
Take your pills when you eat
Stay hydrated, rest, repeat
Take your pills. Get some sleep
You're a sick bitch if you're sick like me

[Verse 3: Yvie Oddly]
Imma sick bitch straight poppin naproxen
CBD like candy, when my joints be lockin
Soakin' in-salt baths, everyday this week
Cuz I dislocate my shoulder if I don't watch how I sleep
My bones creak, my knees stay weak
No, spoons, no, where. I'm fatigued
If you ask me how I'm feeling hope you got some time hun
Cuz I got 99 problems and my body's all but one

[Verse 4: Willow]
S is for sex, I for incredible
CK for cool cats, bitches we're jelicle
Sick, slick bitch, I'm on dialysis
This muscle weakness has me flexin' out my little limp wrists
My kidneys are in failure: the end of Game of Thrones
But I got crystals in my blood that match my AB stones
Every day I pop pills: exactly 27
But when I wake up in the morning I still feel like shit!

[Interlude]
Huh, where'd the music go?
Girl, what is music?!
I feel like a sponge
I feel like nipples
Wait, what did you give us?
I got it right here it's t
Tequila?
Te, tee, ty
Tequila?
Tyleen, tyleeno
Oh, Tylenol!

[Chorus]
I'm a sick bitch, figuratively
But also very literally
I'm an ill bitch, I got drugs
If we talkin' self-care bitches know I'm the plug
Take your pills when you eat
Stay hydrated, rest, repeat
Take your pills. Get some sleep
You're a sick bitch if you're sick like me. (x2)