Here is Sippin On Some Syrup (Freestyle) Lyrics by Chip Tha Ripper
sip, sippin on some syrop, sip sippin on some syp
sippin on some syrop, sip sippin on some syp
sippin on some syrop, sip sippin on some syp
sippin on some syrop, sip sippin on some syp
sippin on some syrop, sip sippin on some syp.
we all have been on the corner in that purple, in that yellow
keeping it so extra mellow damn i feel so ..
run no tunes i pay my dues, niggas in my hood
no other news like who got shot and who ..
who got locked up on monday
nigga we’re tryin get this money so we stay out of town
gotta expand work my hand got patron got that crown
me and my nigga feel just off when i ..lose some paper
keep em .. who try to f*ck is and now later
..how alligator and the fur on b*tches
ask some questions i’m like .. i never hurt them niggas
i’m just tryin chillin getting some more paper for show
and tell em girls pop their shoes and lock the front door
we in this hole we got drink and we got tree we got molly
i know you’re tryin feel good, i’m tryin feel on that body
we got the ..and the lex in the .. niggas let their girlfriends get around me
nigga be like .. niggas hate.. i’m just ..too real
i got the sexy b*tch ...
tryin keep it stuck ..
i don’t pay these .. bills i don’t f*ck a broke ..
p**sy ain’t no big thrill upon the ..
we’re on the back street with them hose ..we know we’re sippin and clean
chorus:
sip, sippin on some syrop, sip sippin on some syp
sippin on some syrop, sip sippin on some syp
sippin on some syrop, sip sippin on some syp
sippin on some syrop, sip sippin on some syp
sippin on some syrop, sip sippin on some syp.
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