k**a Kyleon - Light It Sip It lyrics

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k**a Kyleon - Light It Sip It lyrics

[Chorus: Maxo Kream] Sippin' Pimp C, drinkin' Big Moe Never tipsy, swang and bang slow Yellow bone freak, rollin' up my dope Leather suede seats, good Cali smoke Big backwoods filled up with five grams Half a pint in a Sprite, call it A$AP Yams Money good, weed good, but my b**hes bad Grippin' grain, homie, I ain't swangin' in a slab [Verse 1: A$AP Ferg] Sippin' on that potion Lifted off this potent She puffin' I think she need [?] Smokin', West Coastin' Kream clique and they locin' H-Town, we zonin' Trill b**hes, they open Cause k**as still [?] Rest in peace to Pimp C, I wish I could styrofoam him Let him know he got the whole world pourin' and pouring Take your wife I fill your loss in cause you lost one of the [?] I'm gon' keep your legend alive That's deep purple in my soul and Candy paint I still be rollin' Ready to faint cause I'm still on one From last night, we took that whole one About a pint, now watch the snow come Roll one, bet that fill your whole lung with this uncontrolling, choking, blowing, that I got from Cali coast and straight boss hoggin' [Chorus: Maxo Kream] Sippin' Pimp C, drinkin' Big Moe Never tipsy, swang and bang slow Yellow bone freak, rollin' up my dope Leather suede seats, good Cali smoke Big backwoods filled up with five grams Half a pint in a Sprite, call it A$AP Yams Money good, weed good, but my b**hes bad Grippin' grain, homie, I ain't swangin' in a slab [Verse 2: k**a Kyleon] Cadillac full of that kush I got Ferg with me pourin' up drank A red bone shotgun on my right Fresh out of Ike [?] Keep bags like a n***a Saint Nick Uptown on my one, two, fifth Cigarillo stay full of that piff Get money ASAP but a n***a ain't TIP So tired of ballin' [?] Cause I chase it daily, no bank I'm wood holdin', my top foldin', stop tryin' to crawl but I can't H-Town that staff sh** Actin' like a n***a never had sh** A hundred racks when I pa** sh** Your main ho, my last b**h Arm in water, pull one out the cruiser Double cup, sippin' Freddy Krueger Southside, I'm a Houston Cougar Shakin' these ankles when I maneuver Tippin', like a b**h strippin', sittin' on a gla** [?] when I'm sippin' My top missin', when you see me dippin' Gun on my waist but a n***a ain't trippin' (baw) [Chorus: Maxo Kream] Sippin' Pimp C, drinkin' Big Moe Never tipsy, swang and bang slow Yellow bone freak, rollin' up my dope Leather suede seats, good Cali smoke Big backwoods filled up with five grams Half a pint in a Sprite, call it A$AP Yams Money good, weed good, but my b**hes bad Grippin' grain, homie, I ain't swangin' in a slab

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