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Sip on that sip and talk all my shit
Then pass the f*ck out
Water my wrist and water her clit
Can't f*ck with no drought
Keep one hundred and one with this shit man
F*ck all that clout
You niggas ain't about shit, don't know who I is
But she know what I'm bout
I bet
That Katie can make your bitch back that ass up and bounce
My fist
A Kilimanjaro by the way I keep rocking it out
I been the one
After that nigga get stupid don't know how to count
Upset niggas
Talking that shit, we fucking his bitch and be out
Count blessings how I count the bricks
Godd nigga been about Bob
I mean, a God nigga been about guap
The highest, but I ain't never been about pot
Make her ass shake cat the bag
I let her figure it out
Taste the hard life off my dick, I have her nibble it out
Woah
Sip on that sip and talk all my shit
Then pass the f*ck out
Water my wrist and water her clit
Can't f*ck with no drought
Keep one hundred and one with this shit man
F*ck all that clout
You niggas ain't about shit, don't know who I is
But she know what I'm bout
Yeah that bitch know what I'm bout
I turn a brick to a house
And then I double it up, till I get real estate guap
If she dare to throw that ass back
Then a young nigga knocking it off
Ain no doors staying closed for a nigga like me
Cos I'm knocking em off
Big chains
Heavy that I get neck pains
I swear I'm a vanity slave
Putting up cheques so I buy me that link
Well at least a nigga know how to save
Hold up
Rockstar bitch always tryna Sapphire her face
Give her that stick and let her pole vault on my dick then I buss on her titts
I got nasty hoes
And got brothers that don't break the code
Ain't nobody move as hot as this
Quit hating on me, get that cheque you grown
East side where I got game but them Trench niggas never play and you know it
Freddy Kruger when I pull up, catch you sleeping on me get slashed
We don't play that shit
Bout that action all day, so when the cash call
Bitch wait
I mixed the sip with propane
Keep a nigga gassed up all day
We smell a snitch nigga from a mile
He gon drop dimes keep that boy away
These niggas pussy niggas bunch of Toms
I just spit bombs then I get paid
Nigga that's real
Sip on that sip and talk all my shit
Then pass the f*ck out
Water my wrist and water her clit
Can't f*ck with no drought
Keep one hundred and one with this shit man
F*ck all that clout
You niggas ain't about shit, don't know who I is
But she know what I'm bout
Yeah that bitch know what I'm bout
I turn a brick to a house
And then I double it up, till I get real estate guap
If she dare to throw that ass back
Then a young nigga knocking it off
Ain no doors staying closed for a nigga like me
Cos I'm knocking em off

