Sick of Me

[Intro]
Turn me all the way the fuck up
Nah fuck that, we ain't goin' up
We finna get hot in this motherfucker
Rizzoo Rizzoo Rizzoo cuttin' up
It's hot

[Chorus: Rizzoo Rizzoo]
I know I make these nigga sick
Mad 'cause I iced out my neck and my wrist
Look at they face, I know that they sick
I'm tryna whip me a Rari or Benz
I got the world in the palm of my hand
Drippin' this ice and your bitch is a fan
Rizzoo Rizzoo chasin' blue Benjamins
These haters so sick of me
These haters so sick of me, these haters so sick of me
These haters so sick of me, these haters so sick of me
Damn, these haters so sick of me, these haters so sick of me
These haters so, these haters so, damn, these haters so sick of me

[Verse 1: Rizzoo Rizzoo]
These haters so sick of me
They wanna get rid of me
They jealous and envy me
I'm livin' my life and I'm stackin' my green
Chasin' my dream
These niggas will switch, be careful who you call your friend
These niggas so fake and pretend, damn
These niggas so fake and pretend
I get money on my own
They wanna get rid of me, yes, I know
But sorry, I won't go
You can't play me like no ho

[Chorus: Rizzoo Rizzoo]
I know I make these nigga sick
Mad 'cause I iced out my neck and my wrist
Look at they face, I know that they sick
I'm tryna whip me a Rari or Benz
I got the world in the palm of my hand
Drippin' this ice and your bitch is a fan
Rizzoo Rizzoo chasin' blue Benjamins
These haters so sick of me
These haters so sick of me, these haters so sick of me
These haters so sick of me, these haters so sick of me
Damn, these haters so sick of me, these haters so sick of me
These haters so, these haters so, damn, these haters so sick of me

[Verse 2: Famous Dex]
These haters so sick of me
I fuck on your bitch, you eat her like recipe
Don't know what got into me
These bitche, they buzzin', they actin' like bumblebees
Me and Rizzoo in a foreign car
All these bitches act like porn stars
A bunch of these bitches really lame
All these diamonds in my chain
I fuck up your brain, I chill with your sister
You mad, you goofy, you lame, huh
Whole time you a stain, huh
Whole time your diamonds plain
I ain't even gotta talk, everybody know I'm smokin' Mary Jane, huh
Rizzoo say you cuttin' up
Run up on me, boy, get fucked up

[Chorus: Rizzoo Rizzoo]
I know I make these nigga sick
Mad 'cause I iced out my neck and my wrist
Look at they face, I know that they sick
I'm tryna whip me a Rari or Benz
I got the world in the palm of my hand
Drippin' this ice and your bitch is a fan
Rizzoo Rizzoo chasin' blue Benjamins
These haters so sick of me
These haters so sick of me, these haters so sick of me
These haters so sick of me, these haters so sick of me
Damn, these haters so sick of me, these haters so sick of me
These haters so, these haters so, damn, these haters so sick of me