[Chorus: Olivia]
So sick of the lies, the cryin' all the time
Why a girl like me can't get shit right?
So sick of explainin' that I'm not a pretty face
Another set of eyes thick thighs small waist
So sick and depressed that I gotta get upset
For a guy 'round here to show me some respect
So sad....And blue
That I'm, so, sick

[Verse 1: Olivia]
Somebody better call the cops 'cause we about to get right in here
If one more n***a messes up they gon' have to haul ass out hеre
Call M.O.P. to ante up, they gon' show somе respect 'round here
Got the keys to my whip
I ain't takin' no more shit
Whoo Kid get me out of here
Ooooohhhh yeah

[Verse 2: Spider Loc]
We get it crackin' like every other city or so
They call my n***as them gorillas and Olivia O
You want at the party you gotta get us the dough
Otherwise you wastin' your time tryna get us to go
It's the Unit it's obvious we the biggest to blow
Ya'll n***as ain't ever seen these type of figgas befo'
And that's the first lady you better watch who you fuck with
S-P-I on the team, damn look what Young Buck did
[Chorus: Olivia]
So sick of the lies, the cryin' all the time
Why a girl like me can't get shit right?
So sick of explainin' that I'm not a pretty face
Another set of eyes thick thighs small waist
So sick and depressed that I gotta get upset
For a guy 'round here to show me some respect
So sad...And blue
That I'm, so, sick