$uicideboy$ - $ickk lyrics

I’m ghosting the bitching they
Call me the phantom
These hoes all on me they flashing they
Camera shit bag boys on me they might need
A pamper smoking on goop never smoking
On the way she get in the middle the
Way that she suck she can’t miss
It I do not wife for one night
No hoe you can not be my
Ms they tripping I’m grabbing
The pistol grab your
Mother a tissue beefing ain’t never a issue
Making me laugh a tickle 62 shots in
The clip silence making a whistle 62
Pumps in your bitch after that shе won’t miss
You nah tell me the mission I’m
Sеnsing these fuckboys is after
My paper goonies be all on the back the
(hang?) of a lasers

The goonies that with me they sick
The bitches thats on me they
Sick this gold I got on me
Is sick these nikes I
Got on is sick scrimmy be spitting
So sick scrimmy be spitting scrimmy
Be spitting so sick sicker sicker
Sicker sicker sicker sicker sicker

Seventhward lord bitch I’m
Heaven ignored bitch i carry a sword just to
Bury my pouring on these undercovers
Honeys that’s that mattress money
Rida who gon holla fuck it bothered
By these bitches asking for
Some? Ain't got no diamonds but
Yeah I be shining
Just like a no wars done no
Wars won don’t stop me
Don’t stop me don’t stop me
Don’t stop me that leopard
Print on like my name is oddy
Don’t cop me don’t cop
Me I’m flexing so hard that they call me the