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Ll Cool J Every Sip

[LL Cool J] (Sip somethin) Uhh, sip somethin (Sip somethin) I wouldn't drink that, if I was you [Chorus] + (LL Cool J) With every sip of my drink (uhh

[LL Cool J] (Sip somethin) Uhh, sip somethin (Sip somethin) I wouldn't drink that, if I was you [Chorus] + (LL Cool J) With every sip of my drink (uhh

weed with my homies, barbeque them wangs Sip Hennesey and coke cause I don't fuck with drank Don't pop pills either cause that shit ain't cool We just

correctly run the game Grip tightly on the grain, turn it left and we call it swang Let me show ya how to make the baddest ladies scream your name I'll put that boy J

of Alaska I'll write a heater I'm just cool and rough, hoody matchin my Adidas Pants with the permanent wrinkles like I am Ian Eagle I will make every

man But you don't seem to love me no more, no more The Flipsyde of the coin, what team you wanna join? You in The Tunnel every Sunday exposin' your tenderloins In every

of Alaska I?ll write a heater Im just cool and ruff hoodie matchin my adidas Pants wit the permanent wrinkles like I aint iron either I will make every

all gon wonder how we get it [Verse 2] Now sports the kind of nigga you could spot everyday Sip lots of cherry 'ze in a hot chevy 'le I know's a few niggas that plot to bury J

alley With my boys in a stolen Caddie I wuz shootin the pree blowin some weed And every now and then I sip some Hennesey And after my niggas wuz bustin