SIP Lyrics

Yeah I ride for my city, city

Handle my business how I run my game

Quit all that weeping we just not the same

Fiending for blow, but she saying she can't

She's overrated, she's a candy cane

Average in all, except for the brain

He's losing his game so he fuck on a lame

Smoker's cough, they all call me Bane

Drop the price like I be La Flame

Run my game

Run your game

Realize

We not the same

I got my drink I got my cup

It start to sweat so i double up

Coke is the follow up

Big ole rack with the bubble butt

Snapping at bitches, let's huddle up

Dirty mind but I cuddle her

You already know that I run it up

I just need time to love on her

He said that I ride for my city, city

Don't fall down

All out of time

I mean really, really

All up on my dog like some chilli, chilli

I sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip

Out my plastic cup

I sip until it's over

I can't give up

Handle my shit how I handle my liquor

Pull up in yo whip but my whip, it be quicker

'Laxed and be cooling, she want me to lick her

Moving that body like she is a stripper

All of this cash but where is the flipper

Foot on the gas and her hand on my zipper

Forty-two dash, she flew and I missed her

All of that ass, I mean I would have tipped her

Run my game

Run your game

Realize

We not the same

All these shots, where they coming from?

Said you ain't pussy, what you running from?

With yo lil Debbie, you honeybun

Just know I work for that money son

Southern pack, it's Columbian

Can't leave that whore uneaten

Yea I sip for fun, no other reason

He said that I ride for my city, city

Don't fall down

He said that I ride for my city, city

I sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip

Out my plastic cup

I sip until it's over

I can't give up