Oil Lyrics

Got drink, roll it up, got to get that purple stuff
I don't know what you're sipping on, but I've got oil up in my cup.
I got oil up in my cup, I got oil up in my cup.
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On the night, far cruising, they're hoping that I chose them
I float aboard, but be slow sipping like ain't used to
Tuggin up the deuces and my spray-on pouring duces
I'm rolling down my window and I'm turning up the music
Bitch, I've been pimpin, folks still tipping
Candy on the slab, look wet, still dripping and these hoes still tripping
So it's money over bitches, I'm out here trying to get it
It's mine, I spin it on a honey, I'm authentic, if a said it, then I mean it
I'm pint, I'm never sleeping, called in for prescription
Promethenzine and Getchine, I need and I be smoking
‘cause I be on that potion and I bet she burst it open.44

Got drink, roll it up, got to get that purple stuff
I don't know what you're sipping on, but I've got oil up in my cup.
I got oil up in my cup, I got oil up in my cup.

Two cups and a joint, rolled, I can do this with my eyes closed
After party at my spy, she gonna need a blind fold
You bet, from head to toe, but we're gonna need like five more
We can kick it, imma work you, I like tae-bo
Penthouse, tap flow, big money but I want more.
This is for my drink sippers, this is for my front flippers
This is for my real niggers. Long days, long nights
Cush weed and dirty sprite and bad bitches is what I like.
I beat it up, can't stay tonight, in the morning gotta catch a flight
I'm leaning on a way down, when I touch down I'm a pow up
You know I got to roll up, you'te telling me to slow up
So imma take it slow, pull my flow, I'm getting drow

Got drink, roll it up, got to get that purple stuff
I don't know what you're sipping on, but I've got oil up in my cup.
I got oil up in my cup, I got oil up in my cup.