Sippin'
Sly Barkley
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Tennessee whiskey and some Chronic smoke Talkin to this gypsy tryna find the hope Lost some money but ain't tryna find the broke Niggas funny don't wanna admit I'm more then kinda dope They think it's a game Such a fuccin shame They all wanna be famous but scared to work for the fame And I'm tryna be more then material and the fame Surrounded by women who ain't nothin more then they frame Champagne spilla And they gon fill up Tryna get my bills up and arrange more killas Shawty playin games so I had to get my skills up Puttin up that steel curtain like a old school Steeler I'm workin on my offense Swear that I been off since, Uncle Leek died, he expected me to fly Since my mama lost her job we been stressin Countin every penny but forgettin bout our blessins Reason I been Sippin on the drank Flirtin wit the dank Lockin up my feelins cuz I don't know what to think People say they love you steady showin who they ain't So the only thing I'm trustin is this money in the bank I be sippin on the drank Flirtin wit the dank Sippin on the drank Flirtin wit the dank Sippin on the drank Flirtin wit the dank Sippin on the drank Flirtin wit the dank All this liquor that I been on got me wantin to give that lil strippa something to spin on Shawty like a pinnup and somethin I wanna pin on Wear her on my sweater but swear that I'll never sweater And when I'm talkin pin on I'm talkin pen and ink She perfect pic and so I draw the perfect freak Love to watch her dance and to see her body speak She naked yet n still I'm tryna see what's underneath Give her somethin she need everyweek Better then a dream Take a couple hits of me and turn into a fiend I believe in history but it's all hit and miss to me And we all make mistakes so now it's all whatever fits for me She told me that our wrist could be bright in the dimmest lights And we can kill the lights better that then kill ya life Don't ever hit me but when hittin me just hit it right And everything is free only spending spend the night Sippin on the drank Flirtin wit the dank Lockin up my feelins cuz I don't know what to think People say they love you steady showin who they ain't So the only thing I'm trustin is this money in the bank I be sippin on the drank Flirtin wit the dank Sippin on the drank Flirtin wit the dank Sippin on the drank Flirtin wit the dank Sippin on the drank Flirtin wit the dank
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