Lyrics: Nolay
Music: Trampa
Sick b***h swimming in drip
Like a gold fish
Man I look young
And you looking like an old b***h, cold shit
I'm on a hype I got the focus
Badder than the illest
And I'm living like I'm frozen, chosen
Blow up the game and leave it open
Never do they ever wanna come against the omen
Whatever the weather getting cheddar is the potion
Fast with the tongue and I can do it slow motion
Ill b***h kicking the whip and push it in 6
Pull up on your whole click looking like a fresh b***h
Hot shit step on the gas and make the car drift
Fast life all night, living like a misfit all night
Getting the place to go
Sick sick
I be on the dancefloor
Come and get the mix mix
I be doing damage to the mic
Yeah the skill sick all night
Get in the vibe to go
Sick sick
I get hype on the floor all night
I ain't never coming down
Man I do what I like
I get hype on the floor all night
I ain't never coming down
Man I do what I like
I ain't never coming down
Man I do what I like
I ain't never coming down
Man I do what I like
I ain't never coming down
Man I do what I like
I ain't never coming down
Man I do what I like
I don't wanna do all night
I don't wanna do all night
I don't wanna do all night
I don't wanna