This is a song about "Sippin on liquor"

She can only take so much more than her heart got

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Sippin' lean, crack on triple beams, now i'm doin' things,

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Az's for real (oh he's for real) he's for real (its so lovely sippin on

Sippin on that high class bottle of that fine red wine

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

Sippin' on the glass, gettin' higher like the rent is due,

And i'd like to serenade you for every day you

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

Keep on smoking, pour the liquor out real slow,

I be on my dark liquor

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Nigeria inspired the talk drum

While im sippin on rum