Sipps ft. RIM Lyrics

I don't know what I

I don't know what I

I don't know what I would do

I don't know what I

I don't know what I

I don't know what I would do

Now we rock the party that rocks your body

Could do it with no sleep we partying all week

You could put the forty back we don't need to move the crowd with that

This good energy that we bring where it lack

Hands in the air everybody in pairs

Or get buzzy by yourself like nobody is there

All groovy who ready to shag and make a movie

We going make this one last like a loosie

Tell homie be cool b

Cause it's to much women in here to be tripping don't be a goofy

I'm two l's lit no cool j

Tunes take me away to vibes that will never decay

I done had one too many sips sipps

I might have to find somewhere to sit sit

Whole gang in this bitch lit lit

Middle finger pose for the flick flick

I done had one too many sips sipps

I might have to find somewhere to sit sit

Whole gang in this bitch lit lit

Middle finger pose for the flick flick

Now a party ain't a party till I run thru it

Cook them cook them cook them

That's how we do it

Mix fluids light and brown and sip thru it

StuyVille we da life of the party

Your chick grooving

Shorty ask why I look so damn good

Chinky eyes gold fronts

Roll blunts I'm so hood

Spike your jungle juice at your party

I'm in the bathroom with a hotty

Nice body try and find me

This all fam nigga cool out

Go get a chick I'm in da mix

No ig for me I'm ducking flicks

Just trying to get bent

Prolly two step wit it

We party hard

Da whole gang in dis bitch

Let's get it lit wassup

I done had one too many sips sipps

I might have to find somewhere to sit sit

Whole gang in this bitch shit lit lit

Middle finger pose for the flick flick

I done had one too many sips sipps

I might have to find somewhere to sit sit

Whole gang in this bitch shit lit it

Middle finger pose for the flick flick

We got spot shaking and ain't nobody on the wall hating

When it's good music you can't fake it and plus

We ain't gone stop till the boys come knocking

Dj on point yeah he got shit rocking

So it's on and popping ain't no other options

And we will never run out liquids the henny stocked in

You know me wine or champagne corks we chop them

Cups every where keep pouring no stopping

We gone keep it jumping hope you called in for work

Cause we do it to feel good tomorrow gone hurt

You bugging if you got to be somewhere in the morn

Cuz we party till the sun up crack of Dawn

I don't know what I

I don't know what I

I don't know what I would do

I don't know what I

I don't know what I

I don't know what I would do

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