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sippy cup
Hip-Hop/Rap
sippy cup was released on January 31, 2024 by Da Poet's Island as a part of the album sippy cup - Single
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Release DateJanuary 31, 2024
LabelDa Poet's Island
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Samuel Dorelien
Samuel Dorelien
Songwriter

Lyrics

I got more than my life in my hands when I sip this cup
So hands on with this shit, I get my fingers stuck
**** say it's smoke, well roll them windows up
We can hot box this shit with you in a dutch
I'm ditch digging with my lyrics
Satellite radio, the grind done got serious
Since I been grown, I play less like Ben Simmons
Game like pussy, always keep my head in it
My shoes say LLC,
I stand on business
Money flipping different ways like it's a gymnast
In life you always selling ya self
I'm big pimpin
My love for money keeps growing
I'm big simpin
Keep it cool like a fan but don't you blow my high
I'm finally living out my dreams
Don't gotta close my eyes
Me and the mic going rounds
We do this shit for hours
Y'all still wet behind the ears
Get them boys a towel
Get them boys a white flag and make em wave it right
A bitch never made me so I can't make a wife
You gotta match how I'm stepping or you can take a hike
I'm ready to move to the top
I packed my luggage light
I got more than my life in my hands when I sip this cup
So hands on with this shit
I get my fingers stuck
**** say it's smoke, well roll them windows up
We can hot box this bitch with you in a dutch
Grown man glass
No bitch this ain't no sippy cup
The fire like kids in the bed
I gotta keep it tucked
BYOB cuz you know we fuck the liquor up
Dope vibes, 24/7, we serve you dawn to dusk
For a while I been feeling like snapping on a bitch
Now if I reach back, I might just scratch that itch
The sun coming up, it's a quarter past six
We all yelling shot o clock
It's a quarter past blick
Oh shit
Lemme catch my footing in this shit
If the pussy good, I might nut up in the bitch
Adult swimming in the pussy
Have no kids up in this bitch
Say that it's crunch time
I'm a sit up in this bitch
You can't see the shit I'm on
I'm like a window with the tints
Know how to make sense
But all my youngins reckless
Known to handle all the drama like the Young and Restless
These are the days of our lives
Do you have a death wish
Do you boys really know what you in it for
Y'all need to get up from the table like the dinner's cold
No back and forth across the net like a tennis court
Dead prezis in my pocket, money in the morgue
Written by: Samuel Dorelien
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