Servin Js by Sleepy Rose Lyrics
[Chorus: Sleepy Rose]
Servin j's, good crack, junkys screamin eh
Servin zips, half a pound, whole pound, OK
Ain't no [?] exotic, get up out my face
Young Sleepy, baby I might spit up in your face
Yeah I'm boomin, I'm bangin
The junkys say I'm trippin
Walk round with the stick, glizzy hanging out my britches
[?] shot, wehn I talk my shit you feel it
I got perfect aim, if I pop it Imma hit it
[Verse 1: Sleepy Rose]
[?] trippin dawg, [?]
[?] I was trappin out the shell
I was trappin with a P, scraped it up like a knee
[?]
[?] don't talk on phones, I know they tapped
Big dog feel like [?]
Stop it for me dawg
[?] you a hog
[?] since a lil one [?]
[Chorus: Sleepy Rose]
Servin j's, good crack, junkys screamin eh
Servin zips, half a pound, whole pound, OK
Ain't no [?] exotic, get up out my face
Young Sleepy, baby I might spit up in your face
Yeah I'm boomin, I'm bangin
The junkys say I'm trippin
Walk round with the stick, glizzy hanging out my britches
[?] shot, wehn I talk my shit you feel it
I got perfect aim, if I pop it Imma hit it
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
[?]
[?] complecated
[?] more debating
Smashing and stacking paper, vacume seal [?]
[?] agravated, [?] calculater
Adding up, bitch you bad as fuck
I get head a lot, sometimes I bairly fuck
Crhistion Dior Chucks, this shit here for us
Hear gunshots so much, take you out for lunch
[Chorus: Sleepy Rose]
Servin j's, good crack, junkys screamin eh
Servin zips, half a pound, whole pound, OK
Ain't no [?] exotic, get up out my face
Young Sleepy, baby I might spit up in your face
Yeah I'm boomin, I'm bangin
The junkys say I'm trippin
Walk round with the stick, glizzy hanging out my britches
[?] shot, wehn I talk my shit you feel it
I got perfect aim, if I pop it Imma hit it
Servin j's, good crack, junkys screamin eh
Servin zips, half a pound, whole pound, OK
Ain't no [?] exotic, get up out my face
Young Sleepy, baby I might spit up in your face
Yeah I'm boomin, I'm bangin
The junkys say I'm trippin
Walk round with the stick, glizzy hanging out my britches
[?] shot, wehn I talk my shit you feel it
I got perfect aim, if I pop it Imma hit it
[Verse 1: Sleepy Rose]
[?] trippin dawg, [?]
[?] I was trappin out the shell
I was trappin with a P, scraped it up like a knee
[?]
[?] don't talk on phones, I know they tapped
Big dog feel like [?]
Stop it for me dawg
[?] you a hog
[?] since a lil one [?]
[Chorus: Sleepy Rose]
Servin j's, good crack, junkys screamin eh
Servin zips, half a pound, whole pound, OK
Ain't no [?] exotic, get up out my face
Young Sleepy, baby I might spit up in your face
Yeah I'm boomin, I'm bangin
The junkys say I'm trippin
Walk round with the stick, glizzy hanging out my britches
[?] shot, wehn I talk my shit you feel it
I got perfect aim, if I pop it Imma hit it
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
[?]
[?] complecated
[?] more debating
Smashing and stacking paper, vacume seal [?]
[?] agravated, [?] calculater
Adding up, bitch you bad as fuck
I get head a lot, sometimes I bairly fuck
Crhistion Dior Chucks, this shit here for us
Hear gunshots so much, take you out for lunch
[Chorus: Sleepy Rose]
Servin j's, good crack, junkys screamin eh
Servin zips, half a pound, whole pound, OK
Ain't no [?] exotic, get up out my face
Young Sleepy, baby I might spit up in your face
Yeah I'm boomin, I'm bangin
The junkys say I'm trippin
Walk round with the stick, glizzy hanging out my britches
[?] shot, wehn I talk my shit you feel it
I got perfect aim, if I pop it Imma hit it