Shoreline Mafia feat. Q Da Fool – Gangstas & Sippas Lyrics

Lyrics Gangstas & Sippas – Shoreline Mafia feat. Q Da Fool

From the lean house
straight to the strip club
Gotta’ get a pint I’m tryna sip up
N**ga out of pocket get his b**ch f**ked
All I f**k with is gangstas and sippas

It’s bout’ time they find out
All I f**k with is gangstas and sippas
Pour a pint up right now
All I f**k with is gangstas and sippas

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Gangstas, Sippas, pack flippers
Ask about Ohgeesy little b**ch I’m that n**ga
Talking bout’ some fees, go head bring that witch in
If you talking bout’ Ohgeesy
we gon’ knock you out the picture

Wokhardt I’m gonna’ pour it out the pitcher
C0ck hard she gon’ suck it through the zipper
Act hard but you shakin’ like a stripper
Louis PJ’s and it’s matching with my slippers

Ay, left wrist, right wrist
Hunnid pack 10 keys a white b**ch
N**ga- try but can’t do it like this
If a N**ga slide then he finna’ die quick
All Black in an all white whip
Off drop and I’m poured in the VIP
Pay security I got it with my trip
Got my hunnid round goon
He got a hunnid round clip, ay

From the lean house straight to the strip club
Gotta’ get a pint I’m tryna sip up
N**ga out of pocket get his b**ch f**ked
All I f**k with is gangstas and sippas

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It’s bout’ time they find out
All I f**k with is gangstas and sippas
Pour a pint up right now
All I f**k with is gangstas and sippas

B**ch, you could ask around town
Q Da Fool got ranked with the killers
So much damn ice I should buy a chinchilla
Give her this dyck I’m like bye b**ch no chillin’
I really pull out with them pounds ain’t no runnin’ rounds
Caught a n**ga at the light I had to gun him down
That b**ch went and told her friends that I put it down
Perc 30, Pint of Wok how I wash it down

Ohgeesy got the OG, I got the snow
That n**ga went and got the police, you worser than a h*e
Slidin’ with strangers, I slide with my folks
Load that s**t out like the rangers we balling y’all broke
I’m thugging with the Shoreline, we shooting at your headline
Drink Hi-Tech like red wine, I ain’t eνen pop my perc yet
OG threw my ass a chopper and he told me how to work that
I was stealing out my fathers stash, selling weed at recess

From the lean house straight to the strip club
Gotta’ get a pint I’m tryna sip up
N**ga out of pocket get his b**ch f**ked
All I f**k with is gangstas and sippas

It’s bout’ time they find out
All I f**k with is gangstas and sippas
Pour a pint up right now
All I f**k with is gangstas and sippas…

➤ Written by Shoreline Mafia & Q Da Fool
Shoreline Mafia | Q Da Fool | 2020

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