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sippd out - souq & khai1 lyrics

[intro]
b*tch, huh (huh)
(swi*swishrr beats)
what? what?
huh, huh

[verse: souq]
yuh, hunnid bands on me, i’m up
i* i* i got yo’ b*tch, and she all on my nuts, huh (she on that sh*t)
mix cdg wit’ the rick
i got a bad b*tch, she suckin’ my uh*
b*tch, i’m too up, i’m gon’ ball out
i* i got yo’ b*tch on my d*ck, and she mof*ckin’ swallow
that boy he was talkin’, get hit wit’ a hollow
bi* bih, jump up out the cut, huh (bih)
big ah’ ar on me, that sh*t gon’ bust (bih, bih, bih)
i got a glocky, i might hit yo cuz’
b*tch, huh, huh, huh, on god, lil’ bih
yuh, man, what the f*ck happenin’?
i got that heat in my pants, pistol packin’, man
we caught that f*ck boy lackin’, then we smackin’ ’em
huh, huh, we caught ’em lackin’, he dead
too* too geeked up off the drugs, sippin’ red
m* my twin got a pole, yeah he might hit yo’ head
my twin got a pole, he gon’ bl!ck ya
too gone off the drank, b*tch i’m sipped out, yuh
too gone off the drank, bih, too high
ba* balenci’ my clothes, boy, i’m too fly
w* we caught a f*ck boy lackin’, goodbye
we caught a f*ck boy lackin’, he gone
y* yo’ b*tch in my bed, and she singin’ my song
b*tch, i want that za’, so i’m fin’ hit the bong
yuh, might f*ck around, hit a wood
yo’ b*tch on my d*ck and she ridin’ it good
huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, caught a lil’ boy in the streets
b*tch, i’m stompin’ ’em out wit’ my cleats
f*ck around wit’ souq, then yo’ ah’ get beat
glock wit’ a beam, boy, that sh*t a laser
hit him wit’ .762, sh*t gon’ phase him
do* don’t want yo’ bih, cause the lil’ bih basic
i’m off the drank and it’s makin’ me lazy
souq posted up wit’ khai, sh*t crazy
i* i was just broke, now i’m rich, sh*t amazin’
i was just broke, now i’m too up
we catch an opp, we gon’ hop out that truck
that boy got no racks, yeah, that boy out of luck
huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
(huh, b*tch, huh, b*tch, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)
[verse: khai]
i need to stop, but i die on these drugs (outside, outside)
i need to stop, but i die on these drugs
she [?]
she go too crazy, i’m lovin’ her throat
really, i think she the goat
i got a diamond necklace, sh*t go icy
rack kid, i’m in love wit’ the high speed
risky, i’m in love wit’ the high speed
she like ‘is we f*ckin’ highkey?’
do not just say it, just do it like nike (outside, outside)
i was f*ckin’ high on molly
i was f*ckin’ out my body
did i f*ck yo’ b*tch? probably, uh (outside, outside)

- souq khai1 lyrics

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