Sippin’ (2020) lyrics

by

Joey Trap


[Intro]
Akachi on the beat, lil' b*tch
CBass, b*tch
Look (Ayy)

[Verse]
I be sippin' Hen'
Yo' b*tch actin' friendly
I don't wanna f*ck her, rather buy a Bentley
n*gga, I'm the flyest, pull up in a Benzo
Or I do the Cadi, either way, you in a Chevy
Had to buy some Robin Jeans, my pockets gettin' heavy
You be shootin' clips, we shootin' sh*t until it's empty
I was in the trap house sellin' to the customers
Turned into a bankroll, n*gga, I'm a hustler
I used to not smoke weed, now I light a pound up
n*ggas never know me, but talk like they around us
Ayy, n*ggas isn't ready
Ayy, n*ggas isn't ready
Look, uh, shooters really deadly
Baby, you should trust me, I wouldn't want to test
You don't want to test us, I pull up in a Tesla
We don't want no smoke so please don't never try to flex
Don't ever try to flex, oh, ayy
n*ggas acting-
Quit the flexing, you know we gon' walk around with that stick
Yo' girlfriend callin' everyday, she put in time for that di*k
I'm gettin' Benji's every day, I'm makin' money so quick
I need a doctor, it's a problem 'cause I'm comin' up sick
She said he boyfriend had some money, she don't know 'bout me
I see these pussies far away like it's some caller ID
I hit the bank and do the dash, my money tall as KD
And if you need it, let me know, I got the powder for cheap
These n*ggas cuffin' all these b*tches, swear these dudes too plain
I do like everything myself, I I changed the game
n*ggas runnin' bands up and it's everyday
Off the f*ckin' dome, like he never plays
[Outro]
What? I just got a Jet, uh
Your b*tch wanna-
Your b*tch wanna sex, mm
And I got my bands, look, uh, uh
Pull up in a Benz truck, ayy
That's it, uh
Guess that's it, ayy, ayy
Guess that's it, ayy
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