Sippin' (feat. RVLLA)

Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on Drank Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on Drank Sip it Sip it Sippin' on Drank Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on Drank Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on Drank Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on Drank Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on Drank Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on What? Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on Drank We goin' on a mission, whip it in the kitchen Gotta new bitch, now that's a nice addition Pass through like we go to the Missions No work, all play, call me ambition Post with n****s contradiction Shootin' these guns like I play for the Pistons Lob it up, slam dunk like Blake Griffin Lob it up, slam dunk like Blake She like me, yeah, ugh She callin' me dad, ugh I got the pack, ugh If you got the racks, ugh Rocket too fast, I might have to stop But I think I'm gonna make it to the top Wet drip, wrung out like a mop Steal your girl she give me top Got Jungle Juice and I mix it with the wop I like your girl, she give me the slop Switch up, back forth, make the swap Aye, aye Gettin' to smacking her ass, ugh Hittin' it hard, feel the wrath, ugh Licking her gut, I won't pass Making a joke, but I will not laugh Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on Drank Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on Drank Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on What? Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on Drank She got me sippin' on Hennessy Tryna f*ck up on a bitch that's in front of me Go to town, but I got n****s in front of me See you slurpin', how you got n****s in front of me? Going crazy, I'm competing for dinner Good pipes, call me Bryson young Tiller Ty, RVLLA, got the gang actin' silly, Wakanda forever I beat a bitch bad, no A Kuna Matata Stack up the lotto, the yolo the motto We sippin' the lotto, that young americano I shoot for the head, imma dance you can't follow Don't come for me n**** I turn you gelato, woah Me and my n****s who drippin' that OG Now she coming for me, give me throat Head game on fleek Imma kick you in like a door Know I'm smoking that doody Haven't heard this before, ugh Got you flashing that Rollie But got her staying on that throat, ugh All these n****s finna go, ugh All you bitches finna blow, ugh Imma take you to the floor, ugh Now you n****s finna flow, ugh Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on Drank Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on Drank Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on What? Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on Drank One, two, three, four Here I come, knock on the door Imma hit up on the bed Imma hit up on the floor Five, six, seven, eight You and me cannot debate Hungry as hell, I eat the plate Nice and juicy like it's stake Nine, ten, eleven, twelve Knock you out, Iring the bell You a snitch and you a tail Dirty n**** and you smell Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen Your bitch love me and she miss me She want sex but do not kiss me She real lose she like it frisky Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty Get the hoes, I get the money I make jokes because I'm funny You get close but do not touch me Get in bed you have to f*ck me Catching feelings, do not love me Seen in public, do not hug me Get real close but do not trust me Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on Drank Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on Drank Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on What? Sippin' on Sippin' on Sippin' on Drank Drank Drank What?