Skippa Da Flippa - Drugs Lyrics






Waves like the ocean so I gave her the potion
Her sister want a brick I had to put it in motion
The i8 I drive it like it was just stolen
I boot up Santan, can you picture me rollin'
The percs, the Xannies, The Cookies, the Drank
Try hard to hide that I'm addicted to drank
Only smoke cookie I love how it taste
Stuff crust my backwood blow smoke in your face
The drank the Kush, the Percs, the Xannies
Cotton Candy Faygo cause it taste just like Candy
I love the drugs and my partner can't stand it
Thank God for the fifth pocket it comes in handy
The Roxy, the Oxy, the cookie, the percs, (drugs)
I made her twerk then put her to work
500 pill play in the back of the vert
I'm so gone on drugs I'm not on this earth

Get a perc and let it percocet (perky)
My itinerary's crazy havin dinner on a fuckin jet
Geek geek to have mega sex
Flip phone trap text
Crib got more stewards than a megaplex
Codeine on me like a sweater
Fly as a feather, I try so hard to do better
Outside transformer, inside is leather
So high I can't tell you the weather
This one for all the plugs
This one for who love drugs
This for whoever turn up
In them Benji's I trust (cash)
Pop me 2 percs and I stay with the lean
Pop me a snapchat then snapchat the team
Been sippin' since 09 since then been a fiend
Sometimes I get too high and start seeing things

Waves like the ocean so I gave her the potion
Her sister want a brick I had to put it in motion
The i8 I drive it like it was just stolen
I boot up Santan, can you picture me rollin'
The percs, the Xannies, The Cookies, the Drank
Try hard to hide that I'm addicted to drank
Only smoke cookie I love how it taste
Stuff crust my backwood blow smoke in your face
The drank, the Kush, the Percs, the Xannies
Cotton Candy Faygo cause it taste just like Candy
I love the drugs and my partner can't stand it
Thank God for the fifth pocket it comes in handy
The Roxy, the Oxy, the cookie, the percs, (drugs)
I made her twerk then put her to work
500 pill play in the back of the vert
I'm so gone on drugs I'm not on this earth

Jig out the chopper, Make your body slam
I used to hot box and trap out the Trans-am
When I sold the drugs I tax like Uncle Sam
Back in St. Louis like I'm a ram
Count a hundred then smoke a cuban
Take trips to Cuba just like I'm a Cuban
He want 10 bow's so I meet him in Newmans
Play in the water so much like a crew man
Drank so much drank you would thought I was from Texas
Codeine and cookie what I need for breakfast
If you smoking air kick you right out the section (get out)
She love money to so I see the connection
Never did no flexin', 20 for my necklace
You pop that big shit then we leave your ass neckless
Frank flippa Lucas yeah I got the dressing
Bricks like I'm tetris

Waves like the ocean so I gave her the potion
Her sister want a brick I had to put it in motion
The i8 I drive it like it was just stolen
I boot up Santan, can you picture me rollin'
The percs, the Xannies, The Cookies, the Drank
Try hard to hide that I'm addicted to drank
Only smoke cookie I love how it taste
Stuff crust my backwood blow smoke in your face
The drank the Kush, the Percs, the Xannies
Cotton Candy Faygo cause it taste just like Candy
I love the drugs and my partner can't stand it
Thank God for the fifth pocket it comes in handy
The Roxy, the Oxy, the cookie, the percs, (drugs)
I made her twerk then put her to work
500 pill play in the back of the vert
I'm so gone on drugs I'm not on this earth





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