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letra de when i sip (v2) - kaysonik

[intro]
b-tches looking at me like i’m doin’ something
i’m just doin what i do
b-tch that’s me
yeah that’s, yeah that’s
i don’t give away secrets i ain’t a rat
all these questions, all these questions cause i didn’t stand for the pledge

[chorus]
bi-bi-bi-b-tches don’t like it when i sip
when he sippin’ out the bottle it be lookin’ like a fix
all these hatin’ b-tches suck a d-ck
if you hatin’ on my b-tches then you boutsta’ get hit (ooh)
you don’t gotta ask for the banger, i be throwin it out
just like i throw my hands out (i- i like it)
you don’t gotta ask for the paper, i bе rollin’ it up (you know everything that i look like)
so a b-tch can gеt (faded)

[post chorus]
one day, i am gonna take off into sp-ce, b-tch
one day, i am gonna do with what i’m made, b-tch
one day, i am gonna take off into sp-ce, b-tch
one day, one day, one day, i am gonna
i am gonna show you what a b-tch can do
i’m gonna show you what a b-tch went through
when you see a b-tch poppin’ in the f-ckin’ stu’
just know lil b-tch, that the b-tch ain’t you
[verse]
yo this song was made to be a banger
wasn’t made to make sense, b-tch you could suck my d-ck
yeah i bet these dudes are gonna get mad
b-tch “oh my god she recycling the lyrics”
ooh, all these f-ckin b-tches in the comments
“what the f-ck she talkin bout this b-tch can’t even rap right”
ooh, “yeah she sound just like a record player”
b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck whatchu’ say
if you- if you don’t like the way i am, right?
you could get the f-ck out of my life, right?
who the f-ck is asking you to type, right?
all these little b-tches wanna fight, right?
if you make my b-tch cry, then you lookin’ to fight
yeah these lil b-tches sw-ng, yeah the left and the right
if you lookin at my blane, b-tch i saw your eyes
you better take a step back unless you ready to d(ie)

[chorus]
b-tches don’t like it when i sip
when he sippin’ out the bottle it be lookin’ like a fix
all these hatin’ b-tches suck a d-ck
if you hatin’ on my b-tches then you boutsta’ get hit (ooh)
you don’t gotta ask for the banger, i be throwin it out
just like i throw my hands out (i- i like it)
you don’t gotta ask for the paper, i be rollin’ it up (you know everything that i look like)
so a b-tch can get (faded)
[post chorus]
one day, i am gonna take off into sp-ce, b-tch
one day, i am gonna do with what i’m made, b-tch
one day, i am gonna take off into sp-ce, b-tch
one day, one day, one day, i am gonna

[refrain/ outro]
if you don’t like the way i am, right?
you could get the f-ck out of my life, right?
who the f-ck is asking you to type, right?
all these little b-tches wanna fight, right?

- kaysonik

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