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sickASF Video (MV)




Performed By: Luh Dom
Language: English
Length: 1:31
Written by: Luh Dom




Luh Dom - sickASF Lyrics
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I-I f*ck your bitch, I spread her legs
Count up that guap, that money spread
Lil Uzi, all my friends are dead
She Trippin', left her ass on read
I'm sippin' on that dirty red
I'm driving , shawty gave me head
Goddamn, luhdom, I'm sick as f*ck
She wanna fight, now she wanna f*ck
Th-Think I'm runnin' outta luck
Lil' bruh, I don't give no f*cks
Bad bitch, yea, she send me nude
Ayy, but that ain't nothin' new
Gettin' cash like I'm a jew
Grab the drac and then I shoot
Bullets go right through you
I love to win, I hate the loose
We ridin' two, seater coupe
That bitch, she lie, i see the truth
She brung her friends, I brung my crew
Big O.C.M my money blue
Big O.C.M, we chasing'
I'm ballin' like the Lakers
Don't wanna f*ck then, see ya later, yah
Rocking skinny balmain
A young nigga ballin'
These hoes they be calling
I'm gon let the chop sing
I rise ain't no falling
Let's go get some coffee
Aye bitch, get up off me
I-I f*ck your bitch, I spread her legs
Count up that guap, that money spread
Lil Uzi, all my friends are dead
She Trippin', left her ass on red
I'm sippin' on that dirty red
I'm driving , shawty gave me head
Goddamn, luhdom, I'm sick as f*ck
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English

I-I f*ck your bitch, I spread her legs
Count up that guap, that money spread
Lil Uzi, all my friends are dead
She Trippin', left her ass on read
I'm sippin' on that dirty red
I'm driving , shawty gave me head
Goddamn, luhdom, I'm sick as f*ck
She wanna fight, now she wanna f*ck
Th-Think I'm runnin' outta luck
Lil' bruh, I don't give no f*cks
Bad bitch, yea, she send me nude
Ayy, but that ain't nothin' new
Gettin' cash like I'm a jew
Grab the drac and then I shoot
Bullets go right through you
I love to win, I hate the loose
We ridin' two, seater coupe
That bitch, she lie, i see the truth
She brung her friends, I brung my crew
Big O.C.M my money blue
Big O.C.M, we chasing'
I'm ballin' like the Lakers
Don't wanna f*ck then, see ya later, yah
Rocking skinny balmain
A young nigga ballin'
These hoes they be calling
I'm gon let the chop sing
I rise ain't no falling
Let's go get some coffee
Aye bitch, get up off me
I-I f*ck your bitch, I spread her legs
Count up that guap, that money spread
Lil Uzi, all my friends are dead
She Trippin', left her ass on red
I'm sippin' on that dirty red
I'm driving , shawty gave me head
Goddamn, luhdom, I'm sick as f*ck
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