J Lye - We Sippin' [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Intro:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, J. Lye
If you're tryna have a good time tonight
Put your drinks up in the air right now...lets go

Chorus (x2):
We sipping real good, sipping on that Bacardi
We smoking real good, smoking on that Bob Marley
We sipping real good, sipping, sipping real good
We sipping real good, sipping, sipping real good

Verse 1 (J. Lye):
Yeah, we sipping real good, sipping, sipping real good
In the bar, all the girls looking over to where they seen me stood
Everybody knows that it is that time
Got me doopy, every girl a dime
Let me take a double sip...
Seen two girls, so let me double dip
Chilling with my niggas, vip
Find a fine bitch, she d for me
Take her to the back, its d for free
And my names J. Lye so she horny
Lurpz is done, so work is done
Every girl know that I gotta run
Everybody knows that I got that blunt
Now blow it out and pass it front
My niggas here, ready for the top
You know that we never gonna stop
Celebration, say laheim
Preconceived but the world is mine
Your girl is mine cause ooo she fine
Giving sight off to the blind
Real fun night that shes assigned
Her and her best friend? yeah combined
Rozay life, not even signed
Started off up on my grind
Fame and love is on my mind
Fuck the rest it is my time
Living hard but party hard
Rep young money, not a carter
Take a sip and take a hit
Now put your drinks up in this bitch

Chorus

Verse 2 (Jeano):
Jeano and J. Lye in this bitch
Thats a warning cuff your chick
No bullshit
Cause if you dont, then fellatio is what she'll give
Right to me, and him too
Take a niggas bitch thats what we do
Hell yeah nigga thats rude khouloud
Shout out to the 8b thats the crew
Thats the team, thats the squad
Only fuck around with the finest broads
So if you ain't a 9 or 10
There will be no conversing then
151 shots all line up, that means we're getting faded
Yes your girl is grilling me and she wanna come taste it
Up all night, i love my team
Feeling like nicki and drizzy
Yes we are living the dream
If you dont believe come pinch and see
Shout out to the greatest city
B-O-S-T-O-N feel me
Massachusetts we in this bitch
617 they throw their 3's
We basking in the limelight
The girls wanna get down right
To the business, so we give em good dick
That real rude, no polite light
The dopest women in the spot, they sipping on some soco
And i'm bring four of em back, you know we getting loco, c'mon

Chorus

Verse 3 (Young Rhome):
I'm sipping good, pop a pill on mars
I don't drive a niggas shit, I got my own cars
I don't leech off no nigga, i'm my own star
I hit the gas, i'm on your ass, onstar
Yeah, just look i'm flyer than a fucking bird
Young hood ass nigga, still on the curb
So im sipping on that remy right out of the bottle
I get a check, go to the dealership, whip and then throttle
Im down 285 in the A nigga
But a St. Louis nigga from the cave nigga
Yeah, im stone cold like steve austin
Hollered at J and got a connect out in Boston
Black bitches love me, white girls say i'm awesome
And they always give me that becky before i toss em
Yeah, on bloods, i ain't tripping homes
Bring em to the hook and tell them what i'm sipping on nigga

Chorus