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Paradise

O.C.

Bon Appetit

2001

trees
With my lady sippin on the Malibu Bay Breeze

[Chorus: O.C.]
Paradise y'all, how I'm livin my life
It's alright huh, stay gettin that dough
With my

these ample thighs
Eat me out like apple pie
Insecure and crazy
Laid back
We chillin' lazy
We sippin' that cognac crazy
We shoot the ifs and maybes
You

thousand just sippin' on lean (yeah, I ride wit' a stick)
Smokin' weed, gettin' head, uh (yeah, I ride wit' a pump)
Ridin' 'round, gettin' bread
Still

up and I kept on sippin'
Woah, I'm pourin' that purple, that Barney
Diamonds, they wet on my neck, Kalahari

I’m in a Lamb' truck, this not a 'Rari
Got

in her lil' ocean
Hit her then I quit her so you know her heart is broken
In my own zone while I'm sippin' on this potion
Slidin' on the beat,

and you got the best love
Never thought that you'd be my best friend
I want you 'til the world end
Ain't no goin' back
We done been through too much
Sippin

Ale nic nejde bez tvrdý dřiny
Takže i dřu jak roky čtyři
Freestyly jedu jak Tim and Barry
Sippin' my drink, v něm cola a cherry
Život neni o tom bejt

Panamera)

I ride on that Ghost, I'm sippin' on syrup, what I do the most
Jump in that water, then you better float
Lil' FN on my hip, get you soaked
He ain't

the message
Smokin' lines, sippin' lean, know that line ain't hit the 'znie
Just sendin' them tracks out of town, address it

We in the Bay with it, we in

with no awards
(nope, nope, nope)
I had a dope boy dream when I was sixteen
And I started sippin' lean and
I started poppin' E
Then my mama locked

a fit
I'm sippin' egg nog, developin' a dad bod' and shit
I'm gettin' flat spots and shit from all the wear and tear out it
He playin' chess, not

pape' while you sleep, countin' sheep
Tell your bitch pour me up, I ain't sippin' no tea
Tell that boy tie his lace, ain't no trippin' on me
In

Sippin on is way worse
And you ain't got to take a hit
Still see your eyes getting red
I'm green house in this hotel room that's
Ten blunts gone straight

Jozizzy
You know (Slayworld soldier) , in the Lamb'
Yeah, if this shit don't land
I'ma switch up the plan
I flew out of LA, sippin' Wock' in the sand
How

Step inta the party as I bust a ho 
I'll lean up on the wall until I'm ready to go 
I'm sippin on some juice with a twist of Mo 
Comfortable,

I'm sippin' on Crown (yeah)
Tay Money, I'm bussin' like buckets (money)
If he stop trippin', you know I'm like, "Fuck it" (duh)
Ayy, what is your

sippin' on the Hennessy and the gin again
It's in again, we in the wind
Doin' a hundred while I puff on a blunt
And roll another one up, we livin' like we

bout what we ain't got
No Instagram models from the big city
Just some hometown girls, but they still pretty
We aint sippin' red wine all yuppied up
We

the deal keep the champagne
chilled we sippin? With a molly rose yall belly meatin beef and nothing but bologna foes your phony
flows we stopping rise own

Trippin

Jay Tee

Magic City

2006

drive a player crazy. I'll do whatever lady. Just let me ride with you tonite.

Baby girl, what's you trippin on? I see you sippin on that margarita. Fine

(shut your trap)
I'm sippin' wine (sip, sip) in a robe (drip, drip)
I look too good (look too good)
To be alone (woo, woo)
My house clean (house

the kitchen, dad was sippin’ on whiskey
I had my hands on my hips, honey, feelin’ all kinds a prissy
This OshKosh B’gosh body was remarkably twisty
So, my Pop

Ends

clipping

CLPPNG

2014

colder
The glow is getting warmer
The block is getting hotter
Younguns sippin molly water
Holla, Hallelujuh
A little dab'll do ya
Then gather dapper

move Yeah, lil' shawty, yeah, I said I come through

Me and Drew on the song, hoes goin' crazy You know how I do it got a thang in the back in
sippin