Paul Wall - Sippin Out The World Cup lyrics
rate meFt. Kap G
(Hook)
We rollin', we rollin' up
We rollin', we rollin' up
She won't leave, she want both of us
The laundry, I'mma fold ya
We rollin', we rollin' up
We rollin', we rollin' up
She 'Paul, why you keep pourin' up?'
Talkin' shoppin' sleepin' at the world cup
We rollin', we rollin'
We rollin', we rollin'
We rollin', we rollin' up
It's like you've never seen before
It's like you've never seen before
We rollin', we rollin', we rollin' we rollin' up
We rollin', we rollin', we rollin' we rollin' up
It's like you've never seen before
It's like you've never seen before
(Verse: Kap G)
We rollin', we rollin', we rollin', we rollin'
We rollin', we rollin' up
Rollie presidential, yeah they votin' us
She wanna call me, tryna police us
Ye ain't buy that boy, yo lease up
You really with some bad money leases
Shout out my homie Paul Wall we got so many diamonds
They look like they broken up
Ooops, having that meltdown
Introduce you to my clan like wu-tang
I cannot walk around with that loud pack
Cuz the stars you ain't catchin', boy, you stank
Talkin' yo bull thang, she tellin' me I am everything that you ain't
I take off the roof, mane, they like a lil ______(?)
Our fun is outside, chill like I'm 2Chainz
Dem don't cut diamonds, leave us with chickens
Ain't talkin' tendons, migos and broncoes
Ain't talkin' Denver, and then she gon' let me
I'll bend her eight tenders, surrender my gravy
On biscuit and bedders with winners
My money so high, can you please let me shimmer?
And if you owe money then send 'em, I'm high like a tiger
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(Verse 2: Paul Wall)
I got money on speed dial
Workin' for the teder, no rats on my plug
Got em walkin' that green mile
Hoes in the 9 beggin' fo' a long ride
Bed long as the night
Stacks in the pile, 20 racks in the smile
Got big paper on fire
Pockets pregnant with a gold chi
Got 'er rollin' like a double head
I know the smell, clientelle get my pockets deeper than a del
Drinkin' out the world cup, rollin' up
Two cups movin' slower than a snake
Get the stuff then it's back to the mail
I was on the tail following the paper trail
Rollin' like a pink tail, holdin' like a handrain
All this done with hard work, neva fail
Red line rollin' up, hater in the cut
Southside cut, neva for the city tough
You don't understand it cuz you ain't one of us
And if you ain't one of us then I don't give a fuck
Fuck with Kap G gettin' ZZ, z tears tattered up
Don't spill my cup, rollin' up, gettin' row waddup
It ain't about low bucks, please, don't interrupt
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