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Sniper
Yeah, I like this lil' right here
Yeah, a nice little beat
I'm sippin' on
Yeah, I'm paint a picture
Finna me a lil' picture
What this called? Oh the new Belaire too
This the white wine, I the white wine

I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm than LL
I'm on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler LL
I clap a nigga patty cake
I clap a nigga like patty
I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me
I love my baby girl bald, call her Caillou
I clap a nigga patty cake

1]
Yeah, a way
I'm 'bout to grab the Wraith, I'm to grab the key
I'm 'bout to snatch your baby girl and skeet all on her
I got a feelin' that today gon' be a day
I'm gettin' tired of the Rollie, I think I want Patek
It's either I win or you lose, 'cause I won't defeat
And everybody wanna have the sauce, well I got the
I'm sippin' on Belaire it make me feel like I'm on ecstasy
I my baby, when I come home, I be rubbin' on her feet
And she be always in my chair, she when I be in the streets
My rims taller my son, I'm 'bout to drop another one
You think a in a band the way I hit him with that drum, ayy

I'm sippin' on Belaire, my from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm than LL
I'm on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler LL
I a nigga like patty cake
I clap a nigga patty cake
I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me
I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her
I clap a nigga patty cake

2]
My VVS
I'm booted up, I got more than a CVS
I'm the shit, baby girl, so I got in my drawers
All this like a nigga hit the fuckin' Power Ball
on champagne, my whip on Dana Dane's
No for you lames, I'm flyer than a plane
I'm ridin' like a train, she love to give me
You shootin' with your eyes closed, you ain't Sniper
She held me down I was gone, I bought her Audemars Piguet
I love her I love my brother, so I let her be my connect
I put her thick ass in the vet, ten bracelets on her
You know Kodak love to flex, I got my momma out the 'jects

I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick Bel-Air
My whip Germany, I'm cooler than LL
I'm on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My from Germany, I'm cooler than LL
I clap a nigga patty cake
I a nigga like patty cake
I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, me Ragu
I my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou
I clap a nigga like patty