High as shit, i’m in a booth
Sipping all sorts of devilish juice
That damier bag i bought her
I refresh myself with water
Sitting loose sipping booze came knocking
Bun b, i’m underground king
Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups
Don’t let me talk about the deal ones
You is not hip then i can not coach her
Than drank that wine which is ex water,
Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups
Smoke until i ain't got no lungs
Seriously, skipping class flipping the bird sipping beer
I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear
Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though
Chips ahoy, vanilla cola, sipping syrup slow
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