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Sippin' 40z Lyrics - Singles - Gravy Train!!!!

One additional word of advice 

If you get behind when listening to this record 

Simply go back to the beginning of the cut and start over 

All you need is some patience and a little practice 

And you will soon be Disco Dancing with the best 

 

I had some 40z on my mind when I woke up this mornin' 

I was sick of fancy drinks from the bitches I'd been bonin' 

Wanted to get trashed, lay down and drink my stash 

Get up and make a quick dash then bat my fuckin' eyelash 

 

At the big nasty bottle of the shit I drink 

You may call me a ghetto freak but I won't even blink 

Don't even try to contain the 40z that I drain 

I leave a malt liquor stain like a fucking freight train 

 

I go to the high school, I go to the high school 

To find me a bitch, a young virgin switch 

I go to the high school, I go to the high school 

I find a young gun, I drench him in cum 

 

I go to the high school, I go to the high school 

Make him kiss my gash, then I fuck his tight ass 

I go to the high school, I go to the high school 

If you make your momma cry I'll give you some of my St. Ide's 

 

Sippin' on some 40z Like I learned in third grade 

For me the drink was made and I won't ever trade 

The taste of sweet malted sex on my pussy lovin' tongue 

First time I drank it it stung and then some little bells rung 

 

And I knew that I loved you, I knew that I loved you 

Put nobody above you, rather sip you then get screwed 

I knew you were somethin', had my little brain bumpin' 

'Stead of doin' my man last night, it was you that I was humpin' 

 

I go to the high school, I go to the high school 

I find me a bitch, a young virgin switch 

I go to the high school, I go to the high school 

I find a young gun, I drench him in cum 

 

I go to the high school, I go to the high school 

Make him kiss my gash, then I fuck his tight ass 

I go to the high school, I go to the high school 

If you make your momma cry I'll give you some of my St. Ide's 

 

Sippin' 40z 

Sippin' 40z 

Sippin' 40z 

Sippin' 40z 

Sippin' 40z 

Sippin' 40z 

Sippin' 40z 

Sippin' 40z 

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