Killa Kyleon - Doja Sweet Lyrics

Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that sizzurp
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that sizzurp
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that sizzurp
The 84 wall on the plate...
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that sizzurp
The 84, the 84, the 84
Sippin' on that sizzurp


Syrup City, my swang is pokin', 2 cups of that Big Moe
H-Town, Robert Davis, thats the reason I like to smoke
Pimp C, Big Hawk, (?) my fallen soldiers
Butterscotch my spinal cord, pop the trunk, still fallin' over
3rd Ward, 4th Ward, (?), South Park
Acres on (?) Mo City, (?)
Ash Grove like Nolan (?), candy cars when I roll around
Rap alot, Swisher house, as you see, they hold me down
(?) Sugar Land, (?)
UGK, Ghetto Boyz, I keep it trill and I stay street
20 ounce so I dunk a deuce and I chuck the deuce when I'm slidin' by
Smokin' kush, and ridin' 4s, so you can just say that I'm ridin' high
Ridin' fly on my pilot shit, first class, continental
Double cup of that sleep potion, sweat full of LA confidential
You call 'em hoes, but we call 'em bops, She shotgun when I (?)
(?)
Let me hit my cup then let it hit the spot, cause I'm...


Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that sizzurp
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that sizzurp
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that sizzurp
The 84 wall on the plate...
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that sizzurp
The 84, the 84, the 84
Sippin' on that sizzurp


There's nothing like the joy you bring
I wounder what would happen
If you would trust in me
I'd make you believe
I'd make you belie-


Sippin' that, sippin' that sizzup, that sizzup, yeah
Purple is the color, gettin' higher than 'em cloud, I be that pretty motherfucka
Killa, Killa be my brother, wait, hol up, did I stutter?
I'm young, I'm gettin' money, yeah I'm on my gutta gutta
Roll a blunt up with another, put it in rotation
Tell her I been getting high, I'm feelin' stingy, finna face it
You lower than a basement, I'm higher than the clouds
Pour it up, pour it up, A$AP
Roll up another one, smokin' up another one, this is how I chill
Candy paint drippin, chrome wings up on that grill
I swear I do it for real, I swear my niggas trill
And we, we we, we poppin', we poppin' pills
I be on that molly and bitches on that xanny
I told her I give her purple drank if she give her panties
I be fuckin' these girls and I could fuck her mom and granny
I'm a nasty motherfucka, fuck the whole family


Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that sizzurp
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that sizzurp
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that sizzurp
The 84 wall on the plate...
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that sizzurp
The 84, the 84, the 84
Sippin' on that sizzurp




Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that sizzurp
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that sizzurp
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that sizzurp
The 84 wall on the plate...
Sippin' on that doja sweet
Sippin' on that sizzurp
The 84, the 84, the 84
Sippin' on that sizzurp
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