Light It Sip It Lyrics - Killa Kyleon

[Chorus: Maxo Kream] 

Sippin' Pimp C, drinkin' Big Moe 

Never tipsy, swang and bang slow 

Yellow bone freak, rollin' up my dope 

Leather suede seats, good Cali smoke 

Big backwoods filled up with five grams 

Half a pint in a Sprite, call it A$AP Yams 

Money good, weed good, but my bitches bad 

Grippin' grain, homie, I ain't swangin' in a slab 

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[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg] 

Sippin' on that potion 

Lifted off this potent 

She puffin' I think she need [?] 

Smokin', West Coastin' 

Kream clique and they locin' 

H-Town, we zonin' 

Trill bitches, they open 

Cause killas still [?] 

Rest in peace to Pimp C, I wish I could styrofoam him 

Let him know he got the whole world pourin' and pouring 

Take your wife I fill your loss in cause you lost one of the [?] 

I'm gon' keep your legend alive 

That's deep purple in my soul and 

Candy paint I still be rollin' 

Ready to faint cause I'm still on one 

From last night, we took that whole one 

About a pint, now watch the snow come 

Roll one, bet that fill your whole lung with this uncontrolling, choking, blowing, that I got from Cali coast and straight boss hoggin' 

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[Chorus: Maxo Kream] 

Sippin' Pimp C, drinkin' Big Moe 

Never tipsy, swang and bang slow 

Yellow bone freak, rollin' up my dope 

Leather suede seats, good Cali smoke 

Big backwoods filled up with five grams 

Half a pint in a Sprite, call it A$AP Yams 

Money good, weed good, but my bitches bad 

Grippin' grain, homie, I ain't swangin' in a slab 

[Verse 2: Killa Kyleon] 

Cadillac full of that kush 

I got Ferg with me pourin' up drank 

A red bone shotgun on my right 

Fresh out of Ike [?] 

Keep bags like a nigga Saint Nick 

Uptown on my one, two, fifth 

Cigarillo stay full of that piff 

Get money ASAP but a nigga ain't TIP 

So tired of ballin' [?] 

Cause I chase it daily, no bank 

I'm wood holdin', my top foldin', stop tryin' to crawl but I can't 

H-Town that staff shit 

Actin' like a nigga never had shit 

A hundred racks when I pass shit 

Your main ho, my last bitch 

Arm in water, pull one out the cruiser 

Double cup, sippin' Freddy Krueger 

Southside, I'm a Houston Cougar 

Shakin' these ankles when I maneuver 

Tippin', like a bitch strippin', sittin' on a glass [?] when I'm sippin' 

My top missin', when you see me dippin' 

Gun on my waist but a nigga ain't trippin' (baw) 

[Chorus: Maxo Kream] 

Sippin' Pimp C, drinkin' Big Moe 

Never tipsy, swang and bang slow 

Yellow bone freak, rollin' up my dope 

Leather suede seats, good Cali smoke 

Big backwoods filled up with five grams 

Half a pint in a Sprite, call it A$AP Yams 

Money good, weed good, but my bitches bad 

Grippin' grain, homie, I ain't swangin' in a slab