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 your bitch ass up off the street,
You got five seconds to get your hating ass up outta (Pouring up and showing up, bitch)
it's some trill-ass niggas in this motherfucker
Yeah, nigga, know the motherfucking sco', y'all non-snorters, non-smokers, non-sippers,
Get the fuck up out of here,
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 playing wit'chu, y'all know the motherfucking sco', homie
Now it up, nigga

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

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

For a trill, working the wheel, a not a simp
Keep the dope fiends higher the Goodyear Blimp
We eat so many shrimp, I got poisoning
Punk niggas make me sick all the pidgeoning and bargaining
You say that you a boss, I ain't that shit
You got a funny Geneva evil watch, with the kit
Take that monkey off, you embarrassing us
I got the web mezzazine, thick orange and yellow cuffs
Hyper called on, on the phone
The '84 roam, on them blades, 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, some niggas want it want it
Some niggas they it joint it, but I be fucked up up on it
Well 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 all at the mouth, niggas 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 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 tootie fruit
Forty dollars for one ounce ounce, plus tussionex is how it's pronounced
sipping and dipping and tripping, man, I'm 'bout all out

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, on some, sip
Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, on some, sip
Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, 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 at, ain't like that we need that
NyQuil will me down, something that keep me easy
Nothing like that yella yella, have you itching, man
Talking like, what's up, fool? Vocal sounding lame
In my days, all we did was out on a quarter pound
on coke, eyes all bucked, this here shit'll knock you down
Knock you out, make you fall asleep you're on them wheels
Ain't no doubt, hit me when I beep for this
Once again, on my high, gotta have that 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 Guido
and Vito, we play a tune that's sweeter than Pedito
With my Three 6 pouring up in my southern credo
Quick, fast, we'll put it on your ass like John
'Cause you rap sangers, be creamy like a Zanger
You ain't from the manger, boy, but you the middle finger
Humdanger, rum dranker, take
bitch to the telly and be a dick and cum slanger
When Big Bun danger, nigga, ring your alarm
thang on my arm, cup of drank in my palm
And that crazy shit, I'm tripping on some skinny
Something that's wholesome, to Folsom
For the most, I'm steady sipping on sizzurp

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