So Sick Lyrics - Clipse

[Natasha] 

Yeah! since you said it right 

You better recognize 

Id be the chick up in the corner 

Catchin all your eyes 

Yea I know Im looking slim 

And girl u wanna fight 

5'9, light skin, got some juicy thighs 

My hair is long, 

And I aint gotta front cause 

every inch is my own, 

Dont be trying to check me 

Cause your man is on my phone 

Go and tell my mama cause she dont care cause Im grown 

(Bring that back) 

Yeah! since you said it right 

You better recognize 

Id be the chick up in the corner 

Catchin all your eyes 

Yea I know Im looking slim 

And girl u wanna fight 

5'9, light skin, got some juicy thighs 

My hair is long, 

And I aint gotta front cause 

every inch is my own, 

Dont be trying to check me 

Cause your man is on my phone 

Go and tell my mama cause she dont care cause Im grown 

Why you looking all twisted in ur grill 

You look so sick cause Im looking so fit 

You look so sick cause these boys wantin this 

You look so sick cause I make these boys flip 

Why you looking all twisted in ur grill 

You look so sick cause Im looking so fit 

You look so sick cause these boys wantin this 

You look so sick cause I make these boys flip 

You must be sick cause u didnt find me 

You must be sick cause dark child's behind me 

Plus u real sick cause mochas inside me 

W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick? 

I dont want you hating me cause you think Im conceited 

But as I ? Cause you man like what hes seeing 

Dont be mad cause when I walk these boys be breathing 

And they panting and they staring and these - breathing 

Im seventeen 

And Im up in the club with no ID 

Escorted past you by security 

And Im chilling with your - up in VIP 

Why you looking all twisted in ur grill 

You look so sick cause Im looking so fit 

You look so sick cause these boys wantin this 

You look so sick cause I make these boys flip 

Why you looking all twisted in ur grill 

You look so sick cause Im looking so fit 

You look so sick cause these boys wantin this 

You look so sick cause I make these boys flip 

You're looking all retarded 

Crazy with all that started 

But you cant get mad at me 

Cause Im looking some outta of magazine 

Oh! All Im trying to do is make this money 

Cant help these boys is on me 

You better fall back off of me 

Take 2 of these and just call me in the mornin' 

[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 

And re-up rulers 

We started from four and a half like preschoolers 

Now we in the middle of old like hula hoopers 

Crown Vic's fuller that - we stay troopers 

Aviator lens 

Drop head coop 

Let your head blow in the wind u the envy of your friends 

Yves St. Laurent 

Make every woman grin 

Pocket full of bobble heads 

Lets spin them to the end 

Why you looking all twisted in ur grill 

You look so sick cause Im looking so fit 

You look so sick cause these boys wantin this 

You look so sick cause I make these boys flip 

Why you looking all twisted in ur grill 

You look so sick cause Im looking so fit 

You look so sick cause these boys wantin this 

You look so sick cause I make these boys flip 

(Rewind That) 

Why you looking all twisted in ur grill 

You look so sick cause Im looking so fit 

You look so sick cause these boys wantin this 

You look so sick cause I make these boys flip 

Why you looking all twisted in ur grill 

You look so sick cause Im looking so fit 

You look so sick cause these boys wantin this 

You look so sick cause I make these boys flip 

You must be sick cause u didnt find me 

You must be sick cause dark Chillds 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 didnt find me 

You must be sick cause dark child's behind me 

Plus u real sick cause mochas inside me 

W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick?