Luyện nghe bài hát Sippin' On Some Syrup

You ol' pussy-ass, cake-ass, punk-ass, trick-ass, sucker-ass,
Fuck-ass, dick-in-the-booty-ass, K-Y Jelly-packing-ass
You better get bitch ass up off the street, nigga
You got five to get your hating ass up outta here (Pouring up and showing up, bitch)
'Cause it's some trill-ass niggas in motherfucker
Yeah, nigga, y'all know the sco', y'all non-snorters, non-smokers, non-sippers,
Get the up out of here, bitch
Nigga, it's sipping-ass, pouring up-ass, smoking-ass, getting high-ass niggas in here,
Three 6, UGK, nigga, we putting it in this motherfucker
And we ain't playing wit'chu, y'all the motherfucking sco', homie
Now pour it up,

Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
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Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, on some, sip

Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip

For a trill, working the wheel, a pimp not a
Keep the dope fiends higher than the Blimp
We eat so shrimp, I got iodine poisoning
Punk niggas make me sick with all the pidgeoning and
You say that you a boss, I ain't that shit
You got a funny Geneva watch, with the Ferrari kit
that monkey shit off, you embarrassing us
I got the web from mezzazine, orange and yellow cuffs
Hyper called on, on the hands-free
The '84 roam, on them blades, chrome
If you got 16, you can get a
I'm choking on that sweet and sipping on that siz-erp

Niggas scared to flaunt it, some niggas they want it it
niggas they join it joint it, but I be fucked up up on it
Well we're the Mafia 6, and we ain't that bullshit
If we gon' get high we get high, and we gon' haves a bitch
Two niggas all at the mouth, all at the ass
And plus, syrup have a nigga dick hard all night and she cool with that
She popped her a of X, and drank on some orange juice
And just you thought she was freaking, she done got super loose
Niggas come in by threes and deuces, all in circles like
All that want it can bone it, she on that X and that tootie
Forty dollars for just one ounce ounce, plus tussionex is how pronounced
Niggas and dipping and tripping, man, I'm 'bout all out

Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip

People always me, is the Three 6 high on that?
Rolling on them X pills, stuttering, powder packs
Woah, where the weed at, like that we need that
NyQuil slow me down, something that keep me easy
Nothing like yella yella, that'll have you itching, man
Talking like, what's up, fool? Vocal sounding lame
In my days, all we did was chief out on a pound
Gone on coke, eyes all bucked, this here shit'll knock you
Knock you out, make you asleep when you're on them wheels
Ain't no doubt, hit me when I beep for refill
Once again, on my wicked high, gotta that drank
Yeah, my nig, y'ain't know, I feel I'm gonna fucking faint

Nigga, tell me what you know 'bout Frank, Nito, and Guido
Paul and Vito, we a tune that's sweeter than Pedito
With my Three 6 pouring up in my southern credo
Quick, fast, put it on your ass like John Bido
'Cause you fronting rap sangers, be like a Zanger
You from the manger, boy, but you gets the middle finger
Humdanger, rum dranker, take
Your bitch to the and be a dick and cum slanger
When Big Bun come danger, nigga, ring your
thang on my arm, cup of drank in my palm
And that crazy shit, I'm on some skinny bitches
that's wholesome, Florida to Folsom
For the most, I'm sipping on some sizzurp

Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip