Lyrics Sippin' - InkMonstarr, Juicy J

Sippin'

Styrofoam filled to the top
A chopper clip, yeah, yeah, it’s filled to the top
Got some forged metal jacket in this ratchet that I’m packin'
So ain’t no slacking in my before I let you have it
I’m a G, on codeine, and ecstasy
We call it benz
Bombay, Hennesy that’s all with me
And a couple bad bitches on their knees
Go to work, I go beserk
Be at the church and I probably got you murked
Sippin' lean, poppin' xans and the percs
Yeah I’m disrespectful
I’ll leave you sinking in the dirt
That’s right
I’m sippin' lean and poppin' benz
So much syrup to sip, I could be a pharmacist
So much weed to burn, I should be an arsonist
Take the blunt, dip it in the lean, gettin' lighter
Pop some, sip some orange juice, get higher
I’m laughing at these hate niggas, reaching prior
I got wife, hoes and money, like that nigga tighter
I’m ridin' dirty, my Sprite dirty
With a dirty ass hoe, sittin' on 30
Dope boys swagger, mixed with Mick Jagger
I pay cash only, price don’t matter
Smoking on a bag of woods, Juicy still hood
30 years in the game, and I’m still good
I’m sippin' lean and poppin' benz
I got this purple in my solo cup
, get some rubber, cause I’m tryna to fuck
Hi-Tech mix it in my Sprite
Get some more, I’m on the molly, I’m getting turnt tonight
Crushing, tryna find another hoe to hit
All my people, got some dough to get
I be twisted, fated down in Vegas, on my solo
Hit your girlfriend up, I got imposters, I’mma let 'em dip
I’m sippin' lean and poppin' benz