Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Strawberry Syrup, artist - Shad Da God.
Date of issue: 23.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Strawberry Syrup |
Run that money counter baby |
Sippin' on red like some strawberry syrup |
One on your world and one on your world (48) |
Just a lil squirrel, bae it’s your world, I’m just a lil squirrel |
Yeah, God |
Ayy who the fuck is NARQUI$E? |
I’m sippin' on red like some strawberry syrup |
Two bitches with me and one on your world |
Bae it’s your world, I’m just a lil squirrel |
Come get my diamonds, they white like they pearl |
Dope, bust down my watch and my ho |
Bust down a bale, I’m trappin' 4L |
Tell that lil boy drive that side on the shell |
Tell that boy keep that shit way from a player |
I ain’t even the one to play with (I ain’t even the one to play with) |
I ain’t even the one to play with (I ain’t even the one to play with) |
I don’t really want to play (I don’t really want to play) |
Big chopper what I play with |
A hundred rounds is the closest |
You know the bankroll what I play with |
I’m on the perc, moonwalkin' on doses |
I’m on the perc, moonwalkin' on doses |
I’m in the 305, comin' down Ocean |
I’m sippin' syrup with some bitches that be smokin', yeah |
Tap my cup out easy |
I’m with some niggas sellin' dope like Jeezy |
You the type of nigga that ain’t shit TV |
'Til we gotta come through with them Glocks with them breathin' |
And it’s on God |
Do it for my niggas that be trappin' at the travel lodge |
Servin' under hunger, if I beat and |
Can’t get to the money when the J’s up after dark |
And it, it’s on me |
We the type of nigga that was trappin' since George Street |
And we sippin' same color lemon tea (what we sippin'?) |
Bitch I’m sippin' Christian Louboutins |
I’m sippin' on red like some strawberry syrup |
Two bitches with me and one on your world |
Bae it’s your world, I’m just a lil squirrel |
Come get my diamonds, they white like they pearl |
Dope, bust down my watch and my ho |
Bust down a bale, I’m trappin' 4L |
Tell that lil boy drive that side on the shell |
Tell that boy keep that shit way from a player |
I ain’t even the one to play with (I ain’t even the one to play with) |
I ain’t even the one to play with (I ain’t even the one to play with) |
I don’t really want to play (I don’t really want to play) |
Big chopper what I play with |
A hundred rounds is the closest |
You know the bankroll what I play with |
I’m on the perc, moonwalkin' on doses |
I got the semi, I’m on a perc, tip-toeing on Jimmy |
I don’t talk like the cheap Dodge, I’m a hemi |
But baby don’t want syrup, she was drinkin' on Remy |
I told her it cost some money |
Life a lifestyle, man this shit be costin' big money |
We playin' chess, not no checkers, you get long money |
I’m an up and down nigga and I got my own money, yeah, on God |
A lot of these niggas be droppin' seasalt but it don’t do nothin' to a player |
The City of God, that’s on my block, ain’t nothin' but them choppers everywhere |
We get to poppin' xannies over here |
It be live like the Grammys over here |
We gon' make sure all the dope disappear |
It ain’t even gon' be nothin' over here |
I’m sippin' on red like some strawberry syrup |
Two bitches with me and one on your world |
Bae it’s your world, I’m just a lil squirrel |
Come get my diamonds, they white like they pearl |
Dope, bust down my watch and my ho |
Bust down a bale, I’m trappin' 4L |
Tell that lil boy drive that side on the shell |
Tell that boy keep that shit way from a player |
I ain’t even the one to play with (I ain’t even the one to play with) |
I ain’t even the one to play with (I ain’t even the one to play with) |
I don’t really want to play (I don’t really want to play) |
Big chopper what I play with |
A hundred rounds is the closest |
You know the bankroll what I play with |
I’m on the perc, moonwalkin' on doses |
I’m on the perc, moonwalkin' on doses |