Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song WICKED, artist - SKYXXX. Date of issue: 11.12.2018
Song language: English
WICKED |
| Yeah, pussy ass nigga got me twisted |
| Ran up on him, did that boy wicked, hm, yeah, yeah |
| I just got the work then I flipped it, ayy |
| Call me the trap magician, yeah |
| My bitch talk to me but I don’t listen, ayy |
| Run up on me, boy, you end up missin', yeah |
| Yo' bitch come and see me with me no lipstick, yeah |
| I light up my tree like it’s Christmas, ayy, ayy |
| You ain’t welcome here, boy, mind your bidness, ayy |
| We be water-whippin' in this kitchen, lil boy, ayy |
| I just popped a tab and now I’m trippin', yeah |
| Chopper on my side tall like a midget, yeah, ayy |
| I just fucked a bitch, her name was Bridgett, yeah |
| I was smokin' dope and she was sniffin', yeah |
| Can’t believe I fucked that hoe in front her children, yeah |
| That’s how that lil ratchet hoe was livin', yeah |
| My bitch talk to me but I don’t listen |
| Fuck around with me, you end up missin' |
| My bitch talk to me but I don’t listen |
| Pussy ass nigga got me twisted |
| Okay, I took away his work and then remixed it |
| They say they talkin' money, all I hear is crickets (huh, huh, huh) |
| They sendin' threats my way but they is not specific |
| I feel like they just not the person they depictin' |
| I’m sellin' work the same color as my pigment |
| When I hop up out the car, they like «who is it?» |
| I’m at the bar with foreign broads, we tradin' digits |
| She on her knees but not a one of us religious |
| Tatted up from head to toe but say I hate commitment |
| I never take the drugs the way the doctor recommended |
| A product of society, it turned me to a menace |
| And I ain’t goin' back and forth with you 'cause this ain’t tennis |
| Pussy ass nigga got me twisted |
| Ran up on that boy, did him wicked, ayy |
| Caught him lackin' at Popeye’s Chicken, ayy |
| Unlucky boy, he ain’t had a biscutt, yeah, yeah |
| I’m in the Uber gettin' lifted, yeah |
| I be fuckin' hoes like Scott Disick, yeah |
| My last bitch callin' me, say I’m different, ayy |
| When it come to money, I’m addicted, yeah |