Sip lyrics

(Hook):
(X1)
We keep Eyes by the receipts

And these Eyes, see what we peep

We dot I’s, and we we cross T’s

And I just sip my tea


(Verse 1):
Hoes forgot who the star quarter back

A b*tch make touchdowns, call the ref

Tell all these hoes put on their pads

Still get more head then helmets

Who they sleeping on, they going take a nap

Break n*ggas necks, when they say Swish Next

Still ball, I ain’t missing the net
All you hoes crying, Kevin Durant

These Rap b*tches food to me but they process

In the process, these b*tches still press

And they still press, but never in the press

Always wear true, that’s my religion

X in the box who the going check

Going rouge cuz I’m a storm, I x men

Ain’t talking bout Burger King, when I say BK

Got n*ggas down there, have it your way

(X1) (This is shady, I’m shady, so which b*tch try to shade me?)

(Hook):
(X1)
We keep Eyes by the receipts

And these Eyes, see what we peep
We dot I’s, and we we cross T’s

And I just sip my tea

(Verse 2):
Gotta Rep the set, no mask off

On the plug twice, I ranned off

All of my work selling, no half off

Half off, know the name, no brand off

It’s Time to shade, cloudy with a chance of sunny

Say they get brain, but not enough dummy

They still blow, like their nose was runny

K By their Views but not by their money

b*tches don’t want puff, that’s word to diddy

Call me meek: bars for (four) years and I Make a milly

Ace Capone, Dope Position, Thats word to philly
Last four lines, they addicted like Whitney

Last 3 lines, they addicted like Britney

Diss me, 5 business days you, busy

That’s a warning, that’s word to biggie

If I had the bite mark, I can showed you bit me

(X1) (This is shady, I’m shady, so which b*tch try to shade me?)

(Hook):
We keep Eyes by the receipts

And these Eyes, see what we peep

We dot I’s, and we we cross T’s

And I just sip my tea