Sippin' On Some Syrup Lyrics - When The Smoke Clears - Three 6 Mafia

You ol' pussy-ass, cake-ass, punk-ass, trick-ass, sucker-ass, 

Fuck-ass, dick-in-the-booty-ass, K-Y Jelly-packing-ass nigga 

You better get your bitch ass up off the street, nigga 

You got five seconds to get your hating ass up outta here (Pouring up and showing up, bitch) 

'Cause it's some trill-ass niggas in this motherfucker 

Yeah, nigga, y'all know the motherfucking sco', y'all non-snorters, non-smokers, non-sippers, 

Get the fuck up out of here, bitch 

Nigga, it's some sipping-ass, pouring up-ass, smoking-ass, getting high-ass niggas in here, 

Three 6, UGK, nigga, we putting it down in this motherfucker 

And we ain't playing wit'chu, y'all know the motherfucking sco', homie 

Now pour it up, nigga 

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip 

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip 

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip 

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip 

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip 

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip 

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip 

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip 

For a trill, working the wheel, a pimp not a simp 

Keep the dope fiends higher than the Goodyear Blimp 

We eat so many shrimp, I got iodine poisoning 

Punk niggas make me sick with all the pidgeoning and bargaining 

You say that you a boss, I ain't believing that shit 

You got a funny Geneva evil watch, with the Ferrari kit 

Take that monkey shit off, you embarrassing us 

I got the web from mezzazine, thick orange and yellow cuffs 

Hyper called on, on the hands-free phone 

The '84 roam, on them blades, 20-inch chrome 

If you got 16, you can get a biz-erp 

I'm choking on that doja sweet and sipping on that siz-erp 

Niggas scared to flaunt it, some niggas they want it want it 

Some niggas they join it joint it, but I be fucked up up on it 

Well we're the Mafia 6, and we ain't bout that bullshit 

If we gon' get high we gon' get high, and we gon' haves a bitch 

Two niggas all at the mouth, niggas all at the ass 

And plus, that syrup have a nigga dick hard all night and she cool with that 

She popped her a pill of X, and drank on some orange juice 

And just when you thought she was freaking, she done got super loose 

Niggas come in by threes and deuces, all in circles like duck-duck-goose 

All that want it can bone it, she on that X and that tootie fruit 

Forty dollars for just one ounce ounce, plus tussionex is how it's pronounced 

Niggas sipping and dipping and tripping, man, I'm 'bout all out 

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip 

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip 

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip 

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip 

People always asking me, is the Three 6 high on that? 

Rolling on them X pills, stuttering, pup-pup powder packs 

Woah, where the weed at, ain't like that we need that 

NyQuil will slow me down, something that keep me easy 

Nothing like that yella yella, that'll have you itching, man 

Talking like, what's up, fool? Vocal chords sounding lame 

In my days, all we did was chief out on a quarter pound 

Gone on coke, eyes all bucked, this here shit'll knock you down 

Knock you out, make you fall asleep when you're on them wheels 

Ain't no doubt, hit me when I beep for this refill 

Once again, on my wicked high, gotta have that drank 

Yeah, my nig, y'ain't know, I feel like I'm gonna fucking faint 

Nigga, tell me what you know 'bout Frank, Nito, and Young Guido 

Paul and Vito, we play a tune that's sweeter than Pedito 

With my Three 6 niggas pouring up in my southern credo 

Quick, fast, we'll put it on your ass like John Bido 

'Cause you fronting rap sangers, be creamy like a Zanger 

You ain't from the manger, boy, but you gets the middle finger 

Humdanger, rum dranker, occasionally take 

Your bitch to the telly and be a dick and cum slanger 

When Big Bun come danger, nigga, ring your alarm 

Sexy thang on my arm, cup of drank in my palm 

And that crazy shit, I'm tripping on some skinny bitches 

Something that's wholesome, Florida to Folsom 

For the most, I'm steady sipping on some sizzurp 

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip 

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip 

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip 

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip