Sipp Flow ft. BigWalkDog Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Mississippi made
Memphis paid, though, man
Come on, man
Yes, sir
Break that down to me
Coming out of yourself with it
Man, like, shit, like, I mean, like
I couldn't even explain it, because it ain't really just
well, besides, like, people like Dave
I'm a big creep, you know
Shout out to them guys
It ain't never just happened from that way in a while
you know what I'm saying
Then, like, probably won't happen again in a long time
Never know, but you never know
Like, so, shit, man, I'm blessed, man
Don't blame me, cuz, man, it's real
So much drip, like I got out of casket
If you want you a P, off top, I'm taxing
When I hear the word action, no acting
I got a couple shootahs they shoot, man, maxing
Bring this shit to your front door like a package
Big ass .40 shit, sound like a cannon
White girl, shipped in , cook it up, gotta tan it
In it bitch like it's church with the money, I'm Fanning
Nigga broke then the bitch got a hand out Asking.
Stand up guy got a young nigga laughing
Fish tale in the whip, no cap, can't panic
Y'all know she got Ahh, but the shawty can't stand me
When it come to the racks, y'all niggas can't manage
Gotta hit em close range, man, that bitch do damage
She cut them cheeks like her first name was Sandy
I'm a stand out nigga, I don't need enhancements
Niggas so fly, I'ma need me a butler
Run up on me, that's a meet with my brother
I'm in the kitchen, Pyrex making butter
If she for the team, you know I'm a slut her
I'm a dog off the leash, I'ma need me a muzzle
Fuck it up real quick, put it back like a puzzle
We ain't from the same place, yeen ain't never had to suffer
Yeah, I'm in the trap, trying to fiend to a cutter
Yeah, I'm in the trap, she gon' flip for a dime
If I'm punching the clock, it's gon' be on my time
Exotic , I'm smoking, they know I ain't lying
She smell like a nigga eating on pork rinds
I ain't really street, man, you scared of a fine
Say you know where I'm at, so you know I ain't hiding
Leave them scene looking like it's a criminal mind
Skirt off in the whip with the tent like I'm hiding
Put on this drip, this shit come with a meaning
Experienced a lot as a youngin', I seen it
You can't break a bond if it's harder to cement
Told her, you all I see and I got this bitch cheesing
Signed me a deal, 6 digits 1 Comma
You ain't never had to wait a whole day for a supper
Caucasus on me, got it all from the muscle
Ain't taking no trip, 308 in the duffel
So much drip, like I got out of casket
If you want you a P, off top, I'm taxing
When I hear the word action, no acting
I got a couple shootahs they shoot, man, maxing
Bring this shit to your front door like a package
Big ass .40 shit, sound like a cannon
White girl, shipped in , cook it up, gotta tan it
In it bitch like it's church with the money, I'm Fanning
Nigga broke then the bitch got a hand out Asking.
Stand up guy got a young nigga laughing
Fish tale in the whip, no cap, can't panic
Y'all know she got Ahh, but the shawty can't stand me
When it come to the racks, y'all niggas can't manage
Gotta hit em close range, man, that bitch do damage
She cut them cheeks like her first name was Sandy
I'm a stand out nigga, I don't need enhancements
So what was y'all doing for an outfit
Because I'm familiar with Jackson
Yeah, we a country boy
Come on, tell me what country, tell me some country shit, man
We like an hour from Jackson, but you know
Jackson kind of a little bit up there
Like, man, we on four wheelers and shit
Like, when I leave the joint, man
we probably go, man, go post up in front of the store or something
Damn, he got skills and shit
Man, we like some country boy, man
Like, I'm to my four wheeler donks and, you know what I'm saying
Right
That type of stuff, yup, yup
Yeah