Lyrics

G Herbo & Lil Bibby – Got Em Sick Lyrics

(Chorus – Lil Bibby & G Herbo)
Catch me flexing in a whip, got these haters lookin sick
I might pull up wit yo bi**h, just to make you ni**as sick
Shawty say that I’m the s**t, spent a twinkie on my wrist
Got these haters looking sick, say I make these ni**as sick
Catch me flexing in a whip, got these haters looking sick
I might pull up wit yo bi**h, just to make you ni**as sick
Shawty say that I’m the s**t, spent a twinkie on my wrist
Got these haters looking sick, say I make these ni**as sick

(Verse 1 – Lil Bibby)
Pull up skrtt hop out the whip
Know that I keep me a Glock on my hip
And all my mans got knots in this bi**h
Reach for my chain get shot in this bi**h
Ni**as is lame stay in your lane
Play wit the gang get shot in the brain
F**k all the fame, f**k all the chains, I won’t let you lil ni**as f**k up my name
I be ballin like I’m Klay, like I’m Steph, pull up swish
Ni**as beefing with the gang, you might find em in a ditch, heard that you ni**as been talking that s**t
I just been calm you know I can switch
You know I’m a savage I ride with the stick
I make a call and I get em hit

(Chorus – Lil Bibby & G Herbo)
Catch me flexing in a whip, got these haters lookin sick
I might pull up wit yo bi**h, just to make you ni**as sick
Shawty say that I’m the s**t, spent a twinkie on my wrist
Got these haters lookin sick, say I make these ni**as sick
Catch me flexing in a whip, got these haters lookin sick
I might pull up wit yo bi**h, just to make you ni**as sick
Shawty say that I’m the s**t, spent a twinkie on my wrist
Got these haters lookin sick, say I make these ni**as sick

(Verse 2 – G Herbo)
Big G Herbo I be lit you know I’m fresh as a bi**h
Chrome wheels on the M6 you know it match wit the stick
30 clip right in the whip
I don’t got no license for s**t
We party we like kicking it
We ain’t with that fighting and dip
We counting we like dividends, see the Plug ion like middle men
I do what I want I don’t care bout the police they just gotta come get me then
Them bad bi**hes love me
Your hoe wanna f**k me
She drunk got her off Remy and Henng
She callin her buddy they both getting slutty
They filling the kid with a Cudi
Say I make her nervous I used to be grumpy back when I was sipping the muddy
And I got 2 Rollies, a 40, 2 40 when one wanna play, one bezel floody
And I ain’t with no lovey dovey
All these bi**hes be all lotty thotty
Turn her up make her get off a Molly, now I’m getting top in a Maserati
And you know I be off the s**ts snail in this bi**h
F**k ni**as make me sick he can’t make bail so he snitched
He a hoey bi**h, he don’t owe me s**t
Haters like f**k Herbo stay crying broke I know he rich

(Chorus – Lil Bibby & G Herbo)
Catch me flexing in a whip, got these haters looking sick
I might pull up wit yo bi**h, just to make you ni**as sick
Shawty say that I’m the s**t, spent a twinkie on my wrist
Got these haters lookin sick, say I make these ni**as sick
Catch me flexing in a whip, got these haters lookin sick
I might pull up wit yo bi**h, just to make you ni**as sick
Shawty say that I’m the s**t, spent a twinkie on my wrist
Got these haters lookin sick, say I make these ni**as sick