Sam Gaultier - Nauseous (feat. Eddy Nicholas) Lyrics

I don't even
Know what she
Put in
This cup
1 and 2-3
Shots bottoms up
Pulled up
In the club
Now I'm
Feeling so
Nauseous she
Said don't
F*ck wit
No lames
Just bosses
Bitches Pulling me
Left and right
Like an auction
Got me Feeling
So nauseous (yeah)
Bitches pulling me
Left And right
Like an auction
Got me feeling
So nauseous
I don't even
Know what she
Put in
This cup
1 and 2-3
Shots bottoms up
Pulled up
In the club
Now I'm
Feeling so
Nauseous she
Said don't
F*ck wit
No lames
Just bosses
Bitches Pulling me
Left and right
Like an auction
Got me Feeling
So nauseous (yeah)
Bitches pulling me
Left And right
Like an auction
Got me feeling
So nauseous
Wanna ride
Wit a Real
Nigga when I
Pull that
Panty down
It's chills nigga
Yeah yeah
My left wrist
So icy
Now my ex-bitch
In the club
Wanna fight me
I could
Really tell
She like Me
I can get
Drippy In some
Jeans and a
White tee one
Man moving so
Salty acting like
Ya my shawty
Ya my lil mans
Side piece
Please don't take
It too personal
Heard a lot
Bout you Like
The newest article
Yeah yeah
She fell in love
With the drip set
We ain't doing
Lil Planes we
In big Jets
Big checks
You ain't seen
Shit yet its
Sam Gautlier got
Her Shits wet
All these Bands
Gotta stack it
To the ceiling
Feeling She all
In her feelings
I don't even
Know what she
Put in
This cup
1 and 2-3
Shots bottoms up
Pulled up
In the club
Now I'm
Feeling so
Nauseous she
Said don't
F*ck wit
No lames
Just bosses
Bitches Pulling me
Left and right
Like an auction
Got me Feeling
So nauseous (yeah)
Bitches pulling me
Left And right
Like an auction
Got me feeling
So nauseous
I don't even
Know what she
Put in
This cup
1 and 2-3
Shots bottoms up
Pulled up
In the club
Now I'm
Feeling so
Nauseous she
Said don't
F*ck wit
No lames
Just bosses
Bitches Pulling me
Left and right
Like an auction
Got me Feeling
So nauseous (yeah)
Bitches pulling me
Left And right
Like an auction
Got me feeling
So nauseous
This a hit
Not a Probably
Look I Violate
Every verse and
Sam body
The hook
Aint nobody
On my level
I'm just different
No I ain't
Conceited I'm consistent
Don't pretend like
I'm not
The man
I make
The waves
Y'all be biting
No Obama man
On the
Run they
Talking like they
Could stop me
See you fronting
Oh you stunting
Like you
Jackie Chan
You like
Tory Lanez
On Kika
I know some
Girls that'll
Kick it
Like FIFA
Won't force em
Hear that
Fo fum
The rap
Giant approaching
Crown and throne
I leave out with
Boffum hold up
My whole
Team lit
I'm on one
Don't care
For a hater
See them
Are Derozans
Salty cuz they
Team traded on
Em for winners
Ima keep on
Getting better while
You keep
Getting bitter
I don't even
Know what she
Put in
This cup
1 and 2-3
Shots bottoms up
Pulled up
In the club
Now I'm
Feeling so
Nauseous she
Said dont
F*ck wit
No lames
Just bosses
Bitches Pulling me
Left and right
Like an auction
Got me Feeling
So nauseous (yeah)
Bitches pulling me
Left And right
Like an auction
Got me feeling
So nauseous
I don't even
Know what she
Put in
This cup
1 and 2-3
Shots bottoms up
Pulled up
In the club
Now I'm
Feeling so
Nauseous she
Said don't
F*ck wit
No lames
Just bosses
Bitches Pulling me
Left and right
Like an auction
Got me Feeling
So nauseous (yeah)
Bitches pulling me
Left And right
Like an auction
Got me feeling
So nauseous