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 nigga
You better get bitch ass up off the street, nigga
You got five seconds to get your hating ass up outta here (Pouring up and up, bitch)
'Cause some trill-ass niggas in this motherfucker
Yeah, nigga, y'all the motherfucking sco', y'all non-snorters, non-smokers, non-sippers,
Get the up out of here, bitch
Nigga, it's some sipping-ass, up-ass, smoking-ass, getting high-ass niggas in here,
Three 6, UGK, nigga, we putting it down in this
And we ain't playing wit'chu, y'all know the motherfucking sco',
Now it up, nigga

Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
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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 and bargaining
You say that you a boss, I ain't believing shit
You got a funny Geneva watch, with the Ferrari kit
Take that shit off, you embarrassing us
I got the web from mezzazine, orange and yellow cuffs
Hyper on, on the hands-free phone
The '84 roam, on blades, 20-inch chrome
If you got 16, you can get a
I'm choking on doja sweet and sipping on that siz-erp

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

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, 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, pup-pup powder
Woah, where the weed at, ain't like we need that
NyQuil will slow me down, something that keep me
Nothing like that yella, that'll have you itching, man
Talking like, up, fool? Vocal chords sounding lame
In my days, all we did was out on a quarter pound
Gone on coke, eyes all bucked, this here shit'll knock you
Knock you out, make you fall asleep when you're on wheels
Ain't no doubt, hit me I beep for this refill
Once again, on my wicked high, gotta have drank
Yeah, my nig, y'ain't know, I feel like I'm gonna fucking

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

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