close

 
three6mafia

Sippin' on Some Syrup
by Three 6 Mafia



yea u old pussy ass cake ass punk ass trick ass sucka ass fuck ass
ol dick n da booty ass k-y jelly packn ass nigga u betta get ya bitch ass up off tha street
nigga u got 5 seconds to get ya hatn ass up outta here cuz it some trill ass niggas n this motha fucka

yea nigga yall kno the mutha fuckin scope yall non snorters non smokers non sippas get the fuck up outta here bitch

nigga its some sippn ass pourn up ass smokn ass getn high ass niggas here 3-6 UGK nigga we putn it down in this mother fucka

and we aint playn wit ya

yall kno the mother fuckn scope hoe
now pour it up nigga

(chorus)
sippn on some sizzurp {bitch}
sip sipn on some sip sipn on some sizzurp
sip sipn on some sip sipn on some sizzurp
sip sipn on some sip sipn on some sizzurp
sip sipn on some sip sipn on some sizzurp {pimp c bitch}
sip sipn on some sip sipn on some sizzurp {smoke sumthn bitch}
sip sipn on some sip sipn on some sizzurp
sip sipn on some sip sipn on some sizzurp
sip sipn on some sip sipn on some sizzurp

(Verse 1) Pimp C-
im trill workn the wheel
a pimp not a simp
keep the dope fiends higher than the goodyear blimp
we eat so many shrimp i got iodine poisoning
fuck niggas make me sick wit all that pitchn and bargining
u say that u a boss but i aint believing that shit
u got the funny gineva watch wit da ferrari kit
take that monkey shit off u embarrassing us
i got the red from mr c the orange and yellow tuss
hyperco down on that hands free phone
that 84 brown on dem blades 20 inch chrome
if u got 16 u can get a fizzurp
im chokin on that dozer sweet and sippn on that sizzurp

(Verse 2) DJ Paul-
some niggas scares to flaunt it
some niggas they want it want it
some niggas they jone it jone it
but i b fucked up up on it
roll wit the mafia 6
and we aint bout that bullshit
if we gon get high we gon get high
and we gon house a bitch
u niggas all at the mouth
niggas all at the ass
plus that syrup have a nigga dick hard all night if she cool wit dat
she poppd her a pill of x and drank on some orange juice
and just when u thought she was freakn she done got supa loose
niggas comin by 3 and duce all n circles like duck duck goose
all that want it can bone it she on dat x n da tutti fruit
40 dollars for just one ounce tuss n x is how its pernounced
the niggas sippn and dippn and trippn man im bout all out.

(1/2 of chorus)

(Verse 3) Juicy J
people always askn me is the 3-6 high on that
gone on them x pill studdern puh-puh powder packs
wha- wha where da weed at
aint like that we need that
nyquil will slow me down somethn that keep me easy
nothing like that yellow yellow that will have ya itchn mane
talkn like wussp fool vocal chords soundin lame
in my days all we did was cheef out on a quarter pound
gone on coke eyes r bugged this here shit will knock u down
knock u out make u fall asleep when u on them pills
aint kno doubt hear me when im feening for this refill
once again on my weekly high gotta have that drank
yea my nigg u aint kno feel like im gon fuckn faint

(Verse 4) Bun B-
nigga tell me what u kno bout frank needo and pimp gwedo
paul and beedo we play a tune thats sweeter than banido
wit my 3-6 niggas pourn up in my southern creedo
quick fast we'll put it on yo ass like john beedo
cuz u frontn rap singas b creaming like a zinger
u aint from the mainger boy but u gets the middle finger
cum slanger rum drinker occasionally take yo bitch to the telly
and b a dick and come slang her when wen big bun come danger
nigga ring yo alarm sexy thing on my arm cup of drink n my palm
and that crazy shit im trippn on some skinny bitchs some just hoes them
from florida to folsom for the most im steady sipn on some

(chorus)
---
Lyrics submitted by Micah.