Natasha Ramos

So Sick
(feat. The Clipse) You know what it is man! Uh huh Uh huh (Clipse) Uh huh Uh huh (Yeah Natasha) Uh huh Uh huh (Yeah) Dog chow W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick? [CLIPSE:] You sick over your hump You doing your thang Make them trick over ya, Hun Buy you a ring And since he wants to be dumb Copy the ranger The Miami hot rod when u knocking you hangs That'd be the getaway with the two of us can grown Anytime he calls I just pass you the phone G for the flown all across the seas And I never met a - who's finer than me Maybe a handbag or some designer jeans But never my heart, won't wear it on my sleeve Seen too many bite the apple like me So when you talk love that's when I set you free Letras de canciones[NATASHA:] Yeah! You should a say right You better recognize I'd be the check up in the corner Got you and your eyes You know I'm looking slimming Girl u in a fight Well not hot girl got some prissy fuss My hair is grown And I aint got to re-'cause I'm just coming for the crown Don't be trying to trick me 'Cause you mans on my phone Go and tell my mama 'cause she don't care 'cause I'm grown (Bring that back) Yeah! You should a say right You better recognize I'd be the check up in the corner Got you and your eyes You know I'm looking slimming Girl u in a fight Well not hot girl got some prissy fuss My hair is grown And I aint got to re-'cause I'm just coming for the crown Don't be trying to trick me 'Cause you mans on my phone Go and tell my mama 'cause she don't care 'cause I'm grown Why you looking all twisted in your grill You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit Why you looking all twisted in your grill You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit You must be sick 'cause u didn't find me You must be sick 'cause you child's behind me Plus u real sick 'cause mochas inside me W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick? I don't want you hating me 'cause you think I'm conceited But as I ? 'Cause you man like what he's seeing Don't be mad 'cause when I walk these boys be breathing And they playing and they staring and these “?” breathing I'm s-even-teen And I'm up in the club with no ID Escorted past you with security And I'm chilling, watching up in VIP Why you looking all twisted in your grill You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit Why you looking all twisted in your grill You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit Your looking all retarded Crazy with all that started But you can't get mad at me 'Cause I'm looking some out of magazine Oh! All I'm trying to do is make this money Cant help these boys is on me You better fall, beg all for me Tick to it easy jus' call me in the morning' [CLIPSE:] Call the doctor These - so sick The truth is back We do away with the imposters Sit amongst the mobsters Stones blue as Doppler You track the storm Lightning wrapped around the collar Follow the fast lane The re-up rulers We started from foreigner have like preschoolers Now we in the middle of old like hole-a-hooplas Crown Vic scholars that - we stay troopers Aviator lens Drop head coop Let your head blow in the wind u the envy of your friends Yves saint Laurent Make every woman grand Pocket full of bobble heads Lets spin them to the end Why you looking all twisted in your grill You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit Why you looking all twisted in your grill You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit [Rewind] Why you looking all twisted in your grill You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit Why you looking all twisted in your grill You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit You must be sick 'cause u didn't find me You must be sick 'cause you child's behind me Plus u real sick cause mochas inside me W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick? You must be sick 'cause u didn't find me You must be sick 'cause you child's behind me Plus u real sick cause mochas inside me W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick? From Letras Mania