eMeX - Still Sippin' Freestyle lyrics

[Verse: eMeX] I said tonight I'm getting throwed That's right I'm getting throwed And I'm looking for a bad chick to put this D on Cause tonight I'm in my zone I got my friends around me, what's up? Got a little something up in my cup You already know just how I get down These girls tryna kick it and get to' up Just wait, 'til I get her with her toes up Get it in then I hit her with a slow-up Tellin' her friends, I got it sewed up Now they all tryna get a sub-in for that cold cut Hold up, let me not get carried away But we don't give a damn what ne'a n***a say Tell 'em bullet, barrel, bang, Purple Hearts Gang Ain't a damn thing changed rep that err day That's Cam K, A. Todd, KJ That's Trevon, J. Hall, and Tay That's Corey, Desean, Andre That's Jamil, Ish, Benji and Bobe all day And my white boy Zak, wa**up with it? He said the black girls can't get enough with it I told him he could have mine when I'm done with it Okay I'm playing, just having fun with it And my bro from H-Town, Kelvo In the club wylin' throwing them elbows Got 'em mean muggin' and that don't mean nothing roll up on 'em "Wanna say something?" they be like "hell no!" Any one of them, a**ume I'm a rider You don't want no problems so hakuna matata Anyway this flow top rhyming I lost my noodle with all these impostors So, uh, is this what you want? Chris Tucker voice no lips to the blunt Fingers tucked fist up lifting it up now they wonder Why I'm pissed, was you listening or what? Gave my first mixtape with a message Second time around now they want hit records How 'bout I give a little bit a both Spit really dope Mix it with a flow err body checking, anyway H-Town stay G, one time for Screw, R.I.P Pimp C Two in the air let 'em see get a cup fulla lean Promethazine, codeine, double cup, please Cuffs in my jeans, belt Louie V J's on my feet, topped with a Hundreds tee Steez OD it's nothing to me and I'm k**ing this beat Move along ain't nothing to see, uh Everybody, wanna ball, holla at broads, at the mall Me I'd rather k** a n***a on a song And that's why I can't f** with y'all They've been waiting for a track like this Probably didn't know that I could rap like this Get that liq' in my system and act like this then k** that sh** bring it back like this You can catch me riding shotty in that midnight Monte Carlo With my homie Debo, that makes one hell of a combo If you ain't talking money then we don't proceed that convo But if you talking business then let's get it I need that pronto, I swear this sh** got me tripping So I keep tipping that bottle And my chick a diva she makes one hell of a model Them speakers got my mind blown Feeling sleepy hollow While I'm bumping that Slim K they say "slow down up on that throttle," Can't stop though It's that young kid known for the flow switching Probably known for that slow sipping Rock shows, in my mind, I'm gone, tripping Just sport, I ball, no goal kicking That young kid known for the flow switching Probably known for that slow sipping I go by eMex if you don't listen This is throwback Thursday, Still Tippin'