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sippin hen - lul bob lyrics

[intro]
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[chorus]
heard the feds found a body, but the head missing
with the drac’, b*tch, that right there ah hit your face
only 140, but i hold a lot of weight with the drac’
.762, they gon’ go through the wind, n*gga
one man, big gun, i’ma spin, n*gga
no fake this real, no pretend, n*gga
and the cup, i’m sippin’ this hen’, n*gga (and this hen’, n*gga)
[verse 1]
gotta watch how you moving
smooth man with that motherf*ckin’ tool, man
even took that b*tch to motherf*ckin’ school, man
i’m going out, ain’t no way a n*gga losing
ain’t no way, ain’t no way a n*gga losing
to the top, i’m cruising, ridin’ ’round with them big ass guns
they’ll stop a pair balenciaga, prada what i’m rocking, man
ridin’ ’round with that choppa, get to poppin’ with that drum, no, i can’t stop it, man
and, no, if the feds ask me, i ain’t seen nothin’, i’m blind
remember when they told me i would be nothing that’s fine the grind i will never aive this sh*t up
if the feds ask i ain’t seen nothin
i’m blind
remember when they told me i won’t be nothin’, that’s fine
the grind, i will never give this sh*t up
i’m clutchin’ on this glizzy, yeah, that boy could get hit up

[chorus]
heard the feds found a body, but the head missing
with the drac’, b*tch, that right there ah hit your face
only 140, but i hold a lot of weight with the drac’
.762, they gon’ go through the wind, n*gga
one man, big gun, i’ma spin, n*gga
no fake this real, no pretend, n*gga
and the cup, i’m sippin’ this hen’, n*gga (and this hen’, n*gga)
[verse 2]
and yeah, i’m quicker with this b*tch, i ain’t sign no deal for bossin’, n*gga
b*tch, my name ain’t rocky, n*gga
why the f*ck they lyin’ on my name, try to knock a n*gga?
why the f*ck that ho’s eyes keep looking at my pockets, n*gga
but give one
i’m tryna get inside them eyes, see what she thinkin’, get her head right
deep inside her, she tryna push back, b*tch, get your legs right
i’m on one, i’m on two, on three
think i hit a home run
ballin’ in the mansion and i ain’t even turn my phone off
them hoes gon’ hit my dawg, tryna get to me
i know my opps sick of me, they still tryna get rid of me
major, can’t forget to mix the money in with the motion
now i can get ya ass took off for a couple bands

- lul bob lyrics

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