Sea Sick - Tarro

Shawty bad, ecstasy, expensive bags

Riding fast, let people sit on my dash

She don’t molly, no problem popping the tag

We flex on private jets and throw a lot of cash

I put some water on her neck and made her sea sick

Hallucinating off a bean and made her see shit

I fuck bitches who said Tarro wouldn’t be shit

Wrist got frostbite and my neck is still anemic

Popping tags, every day, fuck your bae

Smoking gas, spray the K where you lay

Real nigga, riding around in LA

Shawty bad, fuck that bitch out of the A

Walking around the club with hundreds, we got thousands

I remember we was stuck in public houses

Getting money, little nigga know nothing about it

Pistol in my pocket, I can’t go without it

Duffelbag filled with money on the couch

Red interior Lamborghini, ouch

I’m not into her, took a different route (fuck that bitch)

I count integers, said she want me now

She can have it, be the baddest

Fill the bank account, money adding

What you think about, fly Alladin

We packing and bagging

Shawty bad, ecstasy, expensive bags

Riding fast, let people sit on my dash

She don’t molly, no problem popping the tag

We flex on private jets and throw a lot of cash

I put some water on her neck and made her sea sick

Hallucinating off a bean and made her see shit

I fuck bitches who said Tarro wouldn’t be shit

Wrist got frostbite and my neck is still anemic

Momma told me, «Go outside and get your cake up.»

Niggas talk, but when I see them, they don’t say stuff (nothing)

Balling on you niggas easy, like a layup

I told shawty to come outside with no make up

Cause you’re beautiful, but selfish

Shawty turn into a ice-pop, melting

Put it right beside her body, bet she felt it

I don’t really know karate, but my belt fit

Not a junkie, need a fix

I look like a lick, but my f and n it kick

Get money, I did, flew that bitch out of Madrid

Caught her like a pick, hop inside we about to skip

Don’t test me, walk in with a ruler

Don’t text me, fucked her once, I screwed her

Bitch wrecked me, taught her like a tutor

Yeah, sex me, ride me like a scooter

Shawty bad, ecstasy, expensive bags

Riding fast, let people sit on my dash

She don’t molly, no problem popping the tag

We flex on private jets and throw a lot of cash

I put some water on her neck and made her sea sick

Hallucinating off a bean and made her see shit

I fuck bitches who said Tarro wouldn’t be shit

Wrist got frostbite and my neck is still anemic