Sippin dirty by VeryRareJay Lyrics
[instrumental]
Uh, yea yeah, yeah yeah
[Chorus]
I’m Sipping dirty in the attic wit my bros
I came up from the dirt and Now I wear designer clothes
That shorty said she love me I ain’t feel it gotta go
The game calling my name and told me get it out stove
Because it’s hot
Bitch I’m Cooking in the pot
I Had to grab the steel
Cuz the opps done made it hot
You Hiding like conceal
We heard u was tryna plot
So we pulled up wit a forgeign in empty parking lot
[verse]
That push to start
Don’t need keys
Pull up on the court
That’s a green ginobli
She see all this water
Then she turned into a feen
But I been making plays tryna eat up with my team
Yea you see the fit wit the drip you tryna copy it
Sleeping with them sirens how I do it cuz I’m rocking it
Me and bro gotta chill just pull up and we be dropping shit
Only 17 making moves I’m bouta pop this shit
Drip drip Drip I be moving on a mission
Cross over pass cuz I’m balling like the pistons
Yea I pay attention even tho I never listen
Yea I keep a Thompson wit a clip but not no tristan
Man I been thru the rain
Through the pain
And the struggle
And I snatched niggas chains
With that thang
In my buckle
These shorties playing games
Wanna see me in a puddle
Bitch From Honda to a range
But I still be moving subtle
[Chorus]
I’m Sipping dirty in the attic wit my bros
I came up from the dirt and Now I wear designer clothes
That shorty said she love me I ain’t feel it gotta go
The game calling my name and told me get it out stove
Because it’s hot
Bitch I’m Cooking in the pot
I Had to grab the steel
Cuz the opps done made it hot
You Hiding like conceal
We heard u was tryna plot
So we pulled up wit a forgeign in empty parking lot
[I swear]
I’m Sipping dirty in the attic wit my bros
I came up from the dirt and Now I wear designer clothes
That shorty said she love me I ain’t feel it gotta go
The game calling my name and told me get it out stove
(Doo, do doo)
I’m Sipping dirty in the attic wit my bros
I came up from the dirt and Now I wear designer clothes
That shorty said she love me I ain’t feel it gotta go
The game calling my name and told me get it out stove
Because it’s hot
Bitch I’m Cooking in the pot
I Had to grab the steel
Cuz the opps done made it hot
You Hiding like conceal
We heard u was tryna plot
So we pulled up wit a forgeign in empty parking lot
(I swear)
[instrumental fades]
Uh, yea yeah, yeah yeah
[Chorus]
I’m Sipping dirty in the attic wit my bros
I came up from the dirt and Now I wear designer clothes
That shorty said she love me I ain’t feel it gotta go
The game calling my name and told me get it out stove
Because it’s hot
Bitch I’m Cooking in the pot
I Had to grab the steel
Cuz the opps done made it hot
You Hiding like conceal
We heard u was tryna plot
So we pulled up wit a forgeign in empty parking lot
[verse]
That push to start
Don’t need keys
Pull up on the court
That’s a green ginobli
She see all this water
Then she turned into a feen
But I been making plays tryna eat up with my team
Yea you see the fit wit the drip you tryna copy it
Sleeping with them sirens how I do it cuz I’m rocking it
Me and bro gotta chill just pull up and we be dropping shit
Only 17 making moves I’m bouta pop this shit
Drip drip Drip I be moving on a mission
Cross over pass cuz I’m balling like the pistons
Yea I pay attention even tho I never listen
Yea I keep a Thompson wit a clip but not no tristan
Man I been thru the rain
Through the pain
And the struggle
And I snatched niggas chains
With that thang
In my buckle
These shorties playing games
Wanna see me in a puddle
Bitch From Honda to a range
But I still be moving subtle
[Chorus]
I’m Sipping dirty in the attic wit my bros
I came up from the dirt and Now I wear designer clothes
That shorty said she love me I ain’t feel it gotta go
The game calling my name and told me get it out stove
Because it’s hot
Bitch I’m Cooking in the pot
I Had to grab the steel
Cuz the opps done made it hot
You Hiding like conceal
We heard u was tryna plot
So we pulled up wit a forgeign in empty parking lot
[I swear]
I’m Sipping dirty in the attic wit my bros
I came up from the dirt and Now I wear designer clothes
That shorty said she love me I ain’t feel it gotta go
The game calling my name and told me get it out stove
(Doo, do doo)
I’m Sipping dirty in the attic wit my bros
I came up from the dirt and Now I wear designer clothes
That shorty said she love me I ain’t feel it gotta go
The game calling my name and told me get it out stove
Because it’s hot
Bitch I’m Cooking in the pot
I Had to grab the steel
Cuz the opps done made it hot
You Hiding like conceal
We heard u was tryna plot
So we pulled up wit a forgeign in empty parking lot
(I swear)
[instrumental fades]