Smokin’ and Sippin’ lyrics

by

Three 6 Mafia


[Verse 1]
Man I got that OG, keep them Swishers on me
Bruh I hope you know me, I get high
I can smoke up three pounds, eat a hundred weeds brownies
I'm sipping on syrup now, I can fly
Twenty shots of vodka, I only drink Ciroc-a
They call me Juicy J, the number one pill popper
I will take your chick and make that b*tch work for this di*k
Put coke up her nose, I bet that have her turning tricks
She wanna f*ck my car, money be in these ho's eyes
I'm so n*gga rich, I'm a skeet in these ho's eyes
Your n*gga talking sh*t, he gonna get hit with the four five
I stay stupid high, I can't believe I'm still alive

[Chorus]
I'm smoking and I'm sipping, I'm smoking and I'm sipping
I'm chilling with your b*tch mane, smoking and I'm sipping
I'm smoking and I'm sipping, I'm smoking and I'm sipping
While she giving me head mane, smoking and I'm sipping

[Verse 2]
I put her on codeine, welcome to the get high team
She love a n*gga getting that money on the TV screen
She even f*ck with them dope n*ggas working triple beams
Long as she's high and you keep the vodka and Cali green
Ratchet, ratchet b*tches, tell all your business
I'ma go across her face, Ike Turner pimping
Leave you in the streets and push your way on them sixes
I'm a dog n*gga mane, smoking and I'm sipping
[Chorus]
I'm smoking and I'm sipping, I'm smoking and I'm sipping
I'm chilling with your b*tch mane, smoking and I'm sipping
I'm smoking and I'm sipping, I'm smoking and I'm sipping
While she giving me head mane, smoking and I'm sipping
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