"SIP"

(Hook)
Sippin' on some sizuurp. (repeat like a bunch of times)

(Verse 1: Nathan Orıgınal)
I'm trill working the wheel, all the ladies wanna cop a feel.
Trick, I'm not David Copperfield, I disappear when I pop a pill.
Don't see the point so I smoke a joint.
Ain't nobody wanna flip a double sided coin.
Ain't nobody ever triple-doubled on your boy.
Ain't nobody understand what the f** I'm saying.
And I'm sippin' on yo Aunt Jemima, think I'm not? Ask yo mamma.
You ain't ready for that trauma, I done died like 3 or 4 times.
I only wrote like 3 or 4 lines and them mother f**ers wanna give me a cosign.
Mother f**er you better be out yo mind. (in-audibleness)
I was just tryna say s** that rhymed.
Ain't nobody care about lyrics anyway.
What you hear in a year, I make in a day.
Fall on def ears everything I say.
Ahead of my peers ever since grade K.
Couldn't understand me then why would they now?
I keep to myself, I don't wanna hang out.
I'm rollin and rollin. It's 4 in the morning.
I am a god, I have no opponent.
They think they be rapping, but they just be cloning.
They think they be snappin, but they aint poets.
They thinkin they flow is original when they stole it.
Trying to point them the right direction is hopeless.
All the drugs got em scatter brained, can't focus.
They think the music is fire, but that shit bogus.
You are not a wizard b**? You spit hocus pocus.
You thought you were slick, you thought that no one would notice.
But nobody ate the lotus, your body and mind has eroded.
That's why I had to dumb it down for you dummy clowns.
'Cause you've been.

(Hook)

(Verse 2: Christopher)
Riddin' through the Cola. N** know I'm on it.
Checking for a coca-colored chick to billy goat it.
And I don't have a type but a weakness for the golden.
Skin tone to match her heart...bust it down slowly.
Look I'm trill working the wheel. I give a f** how you feel.
I kill beats when I talk. She fills up what I spill.
I never sold that, but I spit cocaine: Zooey Deschanel n**.
She got me under her spell. Stop asking me 'bout that smell mamma.
Cooling with my team, macking in the 803.
With some brews or a soda, I let Nathan do the weed.
Got your girlfriend naked just so she can feel the breeze.
I can't call it, hoe we ball and I'm the captain of the team.
I ask her who's her daddy, I get static from her man.
My brothers wouldn't allow it, they'd stomp you out instead.
But f** that fighting and s**, I'm trynna be pacifist.
Shout out to Kunta foreal, I look so goo in my whip.
Rest in peace to The Pimp, for him we sip and eat shrimp.
I'm cool as Daniel Desario hoe, check your temp.
Ignored all my advances until my pockets got thick.
No I'm not a virgin, hey girl I'm good with the d**, real s**.
"Nothing that you've done up to this point counts".
Everything's bad n** watch your mouth.
Because you don't even know me. Must blow too much OG.
I let her drive my 03. She sippin' on that tea. Bless.

(Hook)

(Verse 3: DB)
NORML life that's a lifestyle, my MO that's black and mild.
Sippin' on that "feel good", I feel good, I feel good.
Rollin' up that spice, tryna reach them heights.
Who the f** gon' come down except a bad b** that's red or brown.
F** wrong with these squares? Y'all out of shape like pears.
I'm going hard like Brian P, but I f** these hoes like DB.

"Chad Jr."

(Verse 1)
Take it off , shawty bend over, let me see it.
S** she's black, but when it's black and I can't see her,
I could swear she's European, Yeah you all that, don't hold nothing back.
Dog chasing cats, pull up from the back like "where you stay at?"
The Cack is where I'm from but I stay in Ga. Right!
I'm just tryna find the type of game that we can play at night.
Laying pipe, keep it tight, keep it trill, hit it right.
Haters lie, but they quiet when I hit their wife.
Like get ya mind right hater you a simp.
And I'm a red hot under cover pimp.
That'll make your girlfriend get down on the flo.
Open jaw, Sweet James, Renegods.
I looked yo girl in the eye and told her.

(Hook)
Take it off, take it off.
And let a Renegade n** break you off, chick.
I told her take it off, take it off.
And let a first class n** break you off, chick.
I told her take it off, take it off.
And let a red band player break you off, chick.
I told her take it off, take it off.
And let a first class n** break it off.

(Bridge)
On a work some, twerk some basis. 4x

(Verse 2)
N** act bad like pornstars, f** you and yo foreign cars.
F** you and yo trap song. N** don't know who they are.
I swear I'm all about peace, can't say the same for my n** though.
I guarantee you if you f** with me, he'll clean your clock and your gold teeth.
My girlfriend is special. Her IQ is 40.
But she's a 10 times 4. Whenever I get horny.
Take it off, take it off. And let a first class n** break you off.

(Bridge again but screwed up)

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