paroles de chanson Sippin On Some Syrup - Three 6 Mafia
You
ol'
pussy-ass,
cake-ass,
punk-ass,
trick-ass,
sucker-ass,
fuck-ass,
dick-in-the-booty-ass,
K-Y
Jelly-packing-ass
nigga
You
better
get
your
bitch
ass
up
off
the
street,
nigga
You
got
five
seconds
to
get
your
hating
ass
up
outta
here,
(Pouring
up
and
showing
up,
bitch)
cause
it's
some
trill-ass
niggas
in
this
motherfucker
Yeah,
nigga,
y'all
know
the
motherfucking
sco',
y'all
non-snorters,
non-smokers,
non-sippers,
get
the
fuck
up
out
of
here,
bitch
Nigga,
it's
some
sipping-ass,
pouring
up-ass,
smoking-ass,
getting
high-ass
niggas
in
here,
Three
6,
UGK,
nigga,
we
putting
it
down
in
this
motherfucker
And
we
ain't
playing
witcha,
y'all
know
the
motherfucking
sco',
homie
Now
pour
it
up,
nigga
Sipping
on
some
sizzurp,
sip,
sipping
on
some,
sip
Sipping
on
some
sizzurp,
sip,
sipping
on
some,
sip
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on
some
sizzurp,
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on
some,
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on
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on
some,
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on
some
sizzurp,
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on
some,
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on
some
sizzurp,
sip,
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on
some,
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on
some
sizzurp,
sip,
sipping
on
some,
sip
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on
some
sizzurp,
sip,
sipping
on
some,
sip
I'm
trill
working
the
wheel,
a
pimp,
not
a
simp
Keep
the
dope
fiends
higher
than
the
Goodyear
Blimp
We
eat
so
many
shrimp,
I
got
iodine
poisoning
Fuck
niggas
make
me
sick
with
all
that
pinching
and
bargaining
You
say
that
you
a
boss,
I
ain't
believing
that
shit
You
got
the
funny
Geneva
watch,
with
the
Ferrari
kit
Take
that
monkey
shit
off,
you
embarrassing
us
I
got
the
red
promethazine,
thick
orange,
and
yellow
tuss
Hydrocodone
on
the
hands-free
phone
The
'84
Brougham
on
them
blades,
twenty-inch
chrome
If
you
got
sixteen,
you
can
get
a
bizzerd
I'm
choking
on
that
doja
sweet
and
sipping
on
that
sizzurp
Niggas
scared
to
flaunt
it,
some
niggas,
they
want
it,
want
it
Some
niggas,
they
joning,
joning,
but
I
be
fucked
up
up
on
it
We're
with
the
Mafia
6,
and
we
ain't
'bout
that
bullshit
If
we
gon'
get
high,
we
gon'
get
high,
and
we
gon'
house
a
bitch
Two
niggas
all
at
the
mouth,
two
niggas
all
at
the
ass
And
plus,
that
syrup
have
a
nigga
dick
hard
all
night
and
she
cool
with
that
She
popped
her
a
pill
of
X,
and
drank
on
some
orange
juice
And
just
when
you
thought
she
was
freaking,
she
done
got
super
loose
Niggas
come
in
by
threes
and
deuces,
all
in
circles
like
duck-duck-goose
All
that
want
it
can
bone
it,
she
on
that
X
and
that
tootie
fruit
Forty
dollars
for
just
one
ounce
ounce,
plus
Tussionex
is
how
it's
pronounced
Niggas
sipping
and
dipping
and
tripping,
man,
I'm
'bout
all
out
Sipping
on
some
sizzurp,
sip,
sipping
on
some,
sip
Sipping
on
some
sizzurp,
sip,
sipping
on
some,
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on
some
sizzurp,
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on
some,
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on
some
sizzurp,
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on
some,
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on
some
sizzurp,
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on
some,
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on
some
sizzurp,
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on
some,
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on
some
sizzurp,
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on
some,
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on
some
sizzurp,
sip,
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on
some,
sip
People
always
asking
me,
is
the
Three
6 high
on
that?
Rolling
on
them
X
pills,
stuttering,
pup-pup
powder
packs
Woah-wuh
where
the
weed
at,
ain't
like
that
we
need
that
NyQuil
will
slow
me
down,
something
that
keep
me
easy
Nothing
like
that
yella
yella,
that'll
have
you
itching,
man
Talking
like,
what's
up,
fool?
Vocal
chords
sounding
lame
In
my
days,
all
we
did
was
chief
out
on
a
quarter
pound
Gone
on
coke,
eyes
all
bucked,
this
here
shit'll
knock
you
down
Knock
you
out,
make
you
fall
asleep
when
you're
on
them
wheels
Ain't
no
doubt,
hit
me
when
I
beep
for
this
refill
Once
again,
on
my
weekly
high,
gotta
have
that
drank
Yeah,
my
nig,
y'ain't
know?
I
feel
like
I'm
gonna
fucking
faint
Nigga,
tell
me
what
you
know
'bout
Frank,
Nito,
and
Young
Guido
Paul
and
Vito,
we
play
a
tune
that's
sweeter
than
Pedito
With
my
Three
6 niggas
pouring
up
in
my
southern
credo
Quick,
fast,
we'll
put
it
on
your
ass
like
John
Bido
Cause
you
fronting
rap
sangers,
be
creamy
like
a
Zanger
You
ain't
from
the
manger,
boy,
but
you
gets
the
middle
finger
Humdanger,
rum
dranker,
occasionally
take
Your
bitch
to
the
telly
and
be
a
dick
and
cum
slanger
When
Big
Bun
come
danger,
nigga,
ring
your
alarm
Sexy
thang
on
my
arm,
cup
of
drank
in
my
palm
And
that
crazy
shit,
I'm
tripping
on
some
skinny
bitches
Something
that's
wholesome,
Florida
to
Folsom
For
the
most,
I'm
steady
sipping
on
some
sizzurp
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on
some
sizzurp,
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sipping
on
some,
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