This is a song about "Sipping syrop"

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

They're busy bees, sipping tea while chillin' in their silky sheets

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

Seriously, skipping class flipping the bird sipping beer

Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Get it popping like some kernels sipping syrup blowing circles

Sicker than the kids sitting, sipping antihistamines

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits