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lirik lagu sippin (freestyle) – hotboy wes

[intro]
just keep everything
this ho hard, right?
you like that ho?
watch how i beat this b*tch up, though
on my mama
(blaze on the beat, so you know that b*tch thumpin’)
think it’s a game
believe me, watch
on me
d*mn, mmm
uh
[verse]
switch on the pole while i’m still on parole (parole), i’m goin’ too fed (federal)
if i ranned off with your drugs, come get it in blood and do me like pooh said (he gone)
never had cable, wasn’t watchin’ no movies, but watchin’ lil boosie on bootleg (four)
that’s my lil’ youngin, he kept it one hundred since i used to pump him on two pegs
lookin’ through louis v lensеs
at another n*gga talkin’ ’bout another n*gga that’s ‘posed to bе lookin’ for me (lookin’ for who?)
i tote a fully, ain’t no n*gga bullyin’ me (at all)
put some bread on his head, every hood that he be (hood that he be)
from the country, these n*ggas ain’t gooder than me (gooder than me)
straight up out the gutter, i really trap how i sing (trap how i sing)
i was locked up on the maximum wing (yeah)
now i got racks in my jeans
now i pour act’ in my lean, hold up, slurp it
chopper kick back when it sing, surgery
when i was broke, they ain’t show me no mercy (show me no mercy)
go for it all like a two*point conversion (two*point conversion)
i had a 30 when i was a virgin (when i was a virgin)
drop a location, pull up like it’s urgent (pull up)
come from a chapter when master was percy (master was percy)
pimpin’ for pat, pourin’ for moe, screwin’ for screw (screwin’ for screw)
b*tch, i’m from texas, you reach for my necklace, we shoot through the roof (shoot it at you)
wasn’t allowed, put your neck in a noose
thirty shots on the glock 22
the game ain’t the same and these n*ggas the proof
and these b*tches gon’ f*ck on your enemies too (enemies too)
locked in the cage, crossin’ out days on the calendar, i had the cards in the wall (wall)
really don’t argue at all (all)
i really like to get carbine involved (‘volved)
on the same block i was taught (taught)
i turn a spot to a loft (loft)
i’m on the block with it out (out)
they gotta do me like dolph (dolph)
[outro]
sh*t, 1017 on my chain (f*ck you mean?)
you n*ggas broke, you n*ggas hoes, we ain’t the same (they can’t keep up)
steady doin’ that, they told you what i can’t
hold on, can’t, can’t, can’t (hold on, hold on, hold on)
yeah, that ho smooth
just like that
you keep some of that sh*t? (haha)
yeah
rest in peace flippa

- hotboy wes

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