[Chorus]
I’m too sick
Raw like the womb
Plastic utensils
No silver spoon
Guillermo the bang and the boom
So high like a I ride a witch broom
I do not gang, I’m a goon
I hit my with girl with ooo
Got her so lit that we flew
All the pigeons say I’m coo

I’m too sick
Raw like the womb
Plastic utensils
No silver spoon
Guillermo the bang and the boom
So high like I ride a wit’ broom
I do not gang, I’m a goon
I hit my with girl with ooo
Got her so lit that we flew
All the pigeons say I’m coo

[Bridge]
I ain’t tryna blow up
If my dough up, then my dough up
I’m so sick that I might throw up
Hold up, wait
I just stacked some Benjis
And I took em to the bank
I’m just doing me
I could care less what you think
[Verse]
Know you see me
No care what you think
Cunning lil shawty flirtatious
That’s my minx
I just might be on the brink
I just might need me a Brinks
My girl’s mouth on my D like a binky
Man I’m feeling Mighty like the Ducks on the I-C-E
All this ice on me
Yet all I drop is heat
Guillermo on the beat
I gave em one
I gave em two
I gave em three
Chances
But I cannot stop what my plans is
I bring the wave to the city
Atlantis
Got yah praying like a Mantis
I’ll write more tracks
Than there are grains of sand
My weed as loud as the band
My weed it bring me the bands
I don’t do it for the gram
I be gramps, know I love grams
I got that money in both of my hands
My girl she looking like she wanna dance
Damn, guess Mugen
Really did it now
Call me Waka Flocka
Wave, I just hit ya
BOW BOW
[Bridge 2]
I ain’t tryna blow up
If my dough up, then my dough up
I’m so sick that I might throw up
Hold up, wait
I just told that waiter
Put some lobster on my plate
I’m just doing me
I could care less what you think

[Chorus]
I’m too sick
Raw like the womb
Plastic utensils
No silver spoon
Guillermo the bang and the boom
So high like a I ride a witch broom
I do not gang, I’m a goon
I hit my with girl with ooo
Got her so lit that we flew
All the pigeons say I’m coo

I’m too sick
Raw like the womb
Plastic utensils
No silver spoon
Guillermo the bang and the boom
So high like I ride a wit’ broom
I do not gang, I’m a goon
I hit my with girl with ooo
Got her so lit that we flew
All the pigeons say I’m coo