[Intro]
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Uhh
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Yeah! This how we do this
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(Sick Boi)
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Gonna show y'all how I does
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Childish, Gambino
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Gambino, on the real
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Let's do it
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Girl show your wobble off
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I'm not Queen Latifah but I (Set It Off)
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I'm lookin like a tight rainbow, Kangols, got my blue ruse
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Lookin like candy so I'm goody two-shoes
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Call me (Spruce Goose) cause my clothes so fly
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I'm not Howard Hughes, but I'm not a sane guy
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I'm a (Big Mac), you just a small fry
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Tryin so hard to get that swagger like mine
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And got them steps off my head, I guess my mind wanders
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Try to emulate my (Lifestyle) like condoms
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I'm fly on the mic, I'm fly as a DJ
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I keep a thick chick on (The Wire) like (Wee-Bey)
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He say, she say that I so handsome
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And Flay keep away from this girl like Ransom
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Sorry that your girl all Europe like Tyler
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You know him from the South, I stay dirty like Tyler
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[Chorus: repeat 8X]
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So sick with it that they call me ebola
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My boombox handy, blastin that stank
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You can Marcus like Quimby, they call me the Tank
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Cause nobody can touch me, I'm fire with a fade
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I ate a La-Z-Boy but I'm always gettin laid
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I'm jack of all trades, I can do no wrong
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I'm make a huge fart and it style like a song
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I talk jibber jabber and it comes out words
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I shit out cavities, you flossin my turds
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I don't like ice; a little bit of gold and them Nikes
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The Cool Kids understand my plight
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I'm a simple Sam - I'm always thick with it
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cause that's who I am - I keep that shit slick
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like my name was Pam - and even if I did it
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I'd be the flyest nigga drivin 'round in a Civic
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And for those who didn't get it, you should play it back
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I'm sick like a dog on crack, f'real
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[Chorus]
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So Sick Wit It
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Childish Gambino |