Luyện nghe bài hát Sippin' On Some Syrup

You ol' pussy-ass, cake-ass, punk-ass, trick-ass, sucker-ass,
Fuck-ass, dick-in-the-booty-ass, K-Y Jelly-packing-ass
You better get your bitch ass up off the street,
You got five seconds to get your hating ass up outta here (Pouring up and up, bitch)
'Cause it's some niggas in this motherfucker
Yeah, nigga, know the motherfucking sco', y'all non-snorters, non-smokers, non-sippers,
Get the up out of here, bitch
Nigga, it's sipping-ass, pouring up-ass, smoking-ass, getting high-ass niggas in here,
Three 6, UGK, nigga, we putting it down in motherfucker
And we ain't playing wit'chu, know the motherfucking sco', homie
Now pour it up,

on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
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Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, on some, sip
on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip

For a trill, the wheel, a pimp not a simp
Keep the dope fiends than the Goodyear Blimp
We eat so many shrimp, I got iodine
niggas make me sick with all the pidgeoning and bargaining
You say that you a boss, I ain't believing that
You got a funny Geneva evil watch, the Ferrari kit
Take monkey shit off, you embarrassing us
I got the web mezzazine, thick orange and yellow cuffs
called on, on the hands-free phone
The '84 roam, on blades, 20-inch chrome
If you got 16, you can get a
I'm choking on doja sweet and sipping on that siz-erp

Niggas scared to it, some niggas they want it want it
Some they join it joint it, but I be fucked up up on it
Well we're the Mafia 6, and we bout that bullshit
If we gon' get we gon' get high, and we gon' haves a bitch
Two niggas all at the mouth, all at the ass
And plus, that syrup have a nigga dick hard all and she cool with that
She popped her a pill of X, and drank on some orange
And just when you she was freaking, she done got super loose
Niggas come in by threes and deuces, all in circles like
All that want it can bone it, she on that X and that fruit
dollars for just one ounce ounce, plus tussionex is how it's pronounced
Niggas sipping and and tripping, man, I'm 'bout all out

Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip

People asking me, is the Three 6 high on that?
on them X pills, stuttering, pup-pup powder packs
Woah, where the at, ain't like that we need that
NyQuil will slow me down, something keep me easy
Nothing like that yella yella, that'll you itching, man
Talking like, what's up, fool? chords sounding lame
In my days, all we did was chief out on a quarter
Gone on coke, eyes all bucked, here shit'll knock you down
Knock you out, make you fall asleep you're on them wheels
Ain't no doubt, hit me when I beep for refill
Once again, on my wicked high, gotta have that
Yeah, my nig, know, I feel like I'm gonna fucking faint

Nigga, tell me what you know 'bout Frank, Nito, and Guido
Paul and Vito, we play a that's sweeter than Pedito
With my 6 niggas pouring up in my southern credo
Quick, fast, put it on your ass like John Bido
'Cause you fronting rap sangers, be like a Zanger
You from the manger, boy, but you gets the middle finger
Humdanger, rum dranker, take
Your bitch to the and be a dick and cum slanger
Big Bun come danger, nigga, ring your alarm
Sexy thang on my arm, cup of in my palm
And that crazy shit, I'm tripping on skinny bitches
that's wholesome, Florida to Folsom
For the most, I'm steady sipping on sizzurp

on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
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Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip