
MangoManArthur – Sick b#tch Lyrics
Artist: MangoManArthur
Song: Sick b#tch
Ay, steph i got these n#gg#s
Yeah, ay
Yeah, ay
The whip trapped like a b#tch, it stand out in traffic
Only take a flick, after i done take a hit
I don’t give a sh#t about your fit
It feel like a fan when you ask me to go take a pic
Like i’m fourteen, commenting on a b#tch’s posts
I just say sick
Try to stay away from the b#llsh#t, i was just a kid
Time has passed, i no longer think like that
When i found that special one, she ain’t get no ring, she gon’ get a finger tatt
Smoking on that gas everyday, it goes straight to my brain
You could have some mid beats, but you ain’t getting my vocal chain
I ain’t haunted, man, but i’m still laughing through the pain
When i told him not to givе up, i guess that i was just playing
Only rep the unknownstarzz, еverything to me is the same
That boy ain’t got no swag, i wonder who is to blame
They cryin’ in the dms, you just tryna come up off my name
I can’t f#ck with you, you just like all the same
Maybe we ain’t on the same level, it’s so obvious
You ain’t got the best options, but it’s the timeliest
The simonov ain’t a submachine gun, but the tommy is
We don’t care about the history, cause we the soviets
I can walk like a, talk like a, trap like a b#tch
I can walk like a, talk like a, trap like a b#tch
You stay trapping and walking and talking like a b#tch
You can’t ever get off sh#t
You can’t ever get off sh#t
All your swag, it ain’t legit
If you get it from someone else, might as well be counterfeit
I can walk like i talk, like i trap, like a b#tch
I can walk like i talk, like i trap, like a b#tch
You stay trapping and walking and talking like a b#tch
You can’t ever get off sh#t
Why you snitching on yourself in the game? just plead the fifth
The whip trapped like a b#tch, it stand out in traffic
Only take a flick, after i done take a hit
I don’t give a sh#t about your fit
It feel like a fan when you ask me to go take a pic
Like i’m fourteen, commenting on a b#tch’s posts
I just say sick
Try to stay away from the b#llsh#t, i was just a kid
Time has passed, i no longer think like that
When i found that special one, she ain’t get no ring, she gon’ get a finger tatt
Yeah, yeah, ha ha ha
International globoyz man
We could be anywhere
We all across the globe
I could be right next to you, i could be in china
I could be in kyrgyzstan, i could be in russia
You don’t know what i’m doing
You don’t know where i’m at
You don’t know what i’m thinking
Everything you know about me could be a lie
You don’t know shit
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Release Year: 2021