Intro:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, J. Lye
If you're tryna have a good time tonight
Put your drinks up in the air right now...lets go
Chorus (x2):
We sipping real good, sipping on that Bacardi
We smoking real good, smoking on that Bob Marley
We sipping real good, sipping, sipping real good
We sipping real good, sipping, sipping real good
Verse 1 (J. Lye):
Yeah, we sipping real good, sipping, sipping real good
In the bar, all the girls looking over to where they seen me stood
Everybody knows that it is that time
Got me doopy, every girl a dime
Let me take a double sip...
Seen two girls, so let me double dip
Chilling with my n***as, vip
Find a fine b**h, she d for me
Take her to the back, its d for free
And my names J. Lye so she horny
Lurpz is done, so work is done
Every girl know that I gotta run
Everybody knows that I got that blunt
Now blow it out and pa** it front
My n***as here, ready for the top
You know that we never gonna stop
Celebration, say laheim
Preconceived but the world is mine
Your girl is mine cause ooo she fine
Giving sight off to the blind
Real fun night that shes a**igned
Her and her best friend? yeah combined
Rozay life, not even signed
Started off up on my grind
Fame and love is on my mind
f** the rest it is my time
Living hard but party hard
Rep young money, not a carter
Take a sip and take a hit
Now put your drinks up in this b**h
Chorus
Verse 2 (Jeano):
Jeano and J. Lye in this b**h
Thats a warning cuff your chick
No bullsh**
Cause if you dont, then fel**tio is what she'll give
Right to me, and him too
Take a n***as b**h thats what we do
Hell yeah n***a thats rude khouloud
Shout out to the 8b thats the crew
Thats the team, thats the squad
Only f** around with the finest broads
So if you ain't a 9 or 10
There will be no conversing then
151 shots all line up, that means we're getting faded
Yes your girl is grilling me and she wanna come taste it
Up all night, i love my team
Feeling like nicki and drizzy
Yes we are living the dream
If you dont believe come pinch and see
Shout out to the greatest city
B-O-S-T-O-N feel me
Ma**achusetts we in this b**h
617 they throw their 3's
We basking in the limelight
The girls wanna get down right
To the business, so we give em good dick
That real rude, no polite light
The dopest women in the spot, they sipping on some soco
And i'm bring four of em back, you know we getting loco, c'mon
Chorus
Verse 3 (Young Rhome):
I'm sipping good, pop a pill on mars
I don't drive a n***as sh**, I got my own cars
I don't leech off no n***a, i'm my own star
I hit the gas, i'm on your a**, onstar
Yeah, just look i'm flyer than a f**ing bird
Young hood a** n***a, still on the curb
So im sipping on that remy right out of the bottle
I get a check, go to the dealership, whip and then throttle
Im down 285 in the A n***a
But a St. Louis n***a from the cave n***a
Yeah, im stone cold like steve austin
Hollered at J and got a connect out in Boston
Black b**hes love me, white girls say i'm awesome
And they always give me that becky before i toss em
Yeah, on bloods, i ain't tripping homes
Bring em to the hook and tell them what i'm sipping on n***a
Chorus