Sippin lyrics by Jay Juice feat. Trav, TSE E2, TSE Rick
Intro: Jay Juice
(Niggas keep on askin’ for the beat, I told ‘em Ant did it)
Yeah, yop
Verse 1: Jay Juice
All that clown shit, no, we don’t tolerate that shit
Baby, you cute, but, lil’ baby, can you suck a dick?
My nigga Rick told me to shoot, I guarantee I hit
Bitch, I’m off the juice and a yerky, bitch, I’m high as shit
I just dropped my cup, it’s gettin’ picked up
Just walked in with a hundred blues, don’t get your bitch fucked
I’m dumpin’ G’s when it be rush hour, I feel like Chris Tuck’
And I’m gon’ fuck her from the back, she got a big butt
We caught that nigga pumpin’ gas, we finna fill him up
This freaky bitch keep fuckin’ on my brothers, put your kitty up
They hit lil’ brodie in his shit, thought he was really tough
You better check the views on „Back Dissing,” we turnt the city up
Interlude
I, I don’t wanna hear mysеlf on this bitch
I, I know how I’m bye
He said
Verse 2
Bitch, I popped too many Pеrcs, I damn near spit ‘em up
This nigga Juice walked in with hella fives and made me rip ‘em up
I’m mad as hell, into it with my bitch, just made me spill my cup
And you a freaky nigga, out here butt lickin’, bitch, you can’t hit my blunt
Watch how I bust this bitch and go and hit my cup
I got a freaky bitch, she got a bump on her, I’m finna fuck my slut
I’m off this line of purp, I ?
I hate when niggas drop a ?, then they bitch got fucked
This freaky bitch, she said ?, I’m finna drop my nuts
Just walked in with my brother Drac’ and this is not my gun
I’m mad as hell, I smoked this nigga ? and I dropped my lung
I went OT, she said she on her cycle, I am not no Blood
Verse 3
This shit get serious, I’m at home ridin’ in tinted truck
Lil’ cuddy got a baby in the ?, I bet he make you duck
? call me Ashton Kutcher, he came ‘round and got his dumb ass punked
And niggas thinkin’ it should be a game until they ass get trunked
Kicked him in his shit, then tell his ho to suck it, ho, I’m Shawn Michaels
And, naw, we is not into the barkin’, bitch, we all bitin’
So if you bump up in the club, that mean we all fightin’
? six up in this bitch, that mean we all pipin’
We all trim as fuck, she tried to fuck, that mean we all pipin’
We four deep in the Scat without the VIN, that mean we all strikin’
Verse 4
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Lil’ bro was runnin’ from the sharks, you know we still fryin’
