(Chorus – French Montana)
Sipping on the drank, sipping on the drank
Sipping on the drank, sipping on the drank
All about the mula, all about the mula
Word to the bird, I ain’t never take her fur shopping
(Verse 1 – French Montana)
Running through them keys way before Khaled
Running with the pushas way before Malice
Word to the five, I’m the one like four minus
Caught her off the rebound, Ben Wallace, gave her four dollars
Sipping on the drank, sipping on the drank
Sipping on the drank, I ain’t tryna think
When it get hot, bodies start dropping
Hit the strip club, told them hoes gong get the mopping
Word to Diddy, we Cirocing
Word to Biggie, we’ll be Pac-in
I just bought Selena’s crib, I’m popping
I just told Drizzy, Let me take Serena to the tropics
Sipping on the drank, sipping on the drank
Sipping on the drank, I ain’t tryna think
Sitting high, 6 God cover
Tell them hoes get low, 6 God coming
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2 – Drake)
Pump, pump, pump it up
She got a good head on her, but I pump it up
I’m not a one hit wonder, they know all my stuff
You let me turn into the ni**a that you almost was
I done seen a lot of s**t and I done been in things
And I never started nothing, I just finish things
And I’m sell off like the man that brought me in this thing
How you out here celebrating like the winning team?
No, calm down, calm down
S**t ain’t how you think it is, take a look around
I’m supposed to be on a vacation right now
But I’m home wilding word to DJ Khaled
Back with another one
I’m steady dropping bombs on your head top
Been that way since I could make your bed rock
I’m on Bloor where you can’t shop
Bi**h I just rapped and it went pop
Next move better than my last move
Your next move can’t erase your past moves
Took her out once she got attached to him
Ring, ring, click, I’ll get back to em
You don’t really want the views
You don’t really want a snapshot of things going on with the crew
You don’t wanna hear Not Nice did thirteen
And did another two for some other s**t he didn’t do
Last week, boy dem running in the room
This week sold one point two
Yeah, it’s a Boucheron baby boy
Yeah, and I know Taraji like I’m baby boy
And I f**k with Weezy and I’m Baby’s boy
Yeah we the Army, better yet the Navy, boy
(Chorus – French Montana & Drake)
Sipping on the drank, sipping on the drank
Sipping on the drank, I ain’t tryna think
All about the mula, all about the mula
Word to the bird, I ain’t never take her fur shopping
Sipping on the drank, sipping on the drank
Sipping on the drank, I ain’t tryna think
All about the mula, all about the mula
Word to the bird, I ain’t never take her fur shopping
(Outro – French Montana)
The birds want rings and tings, you know
But we’ll never take the bird shopping, you know
Still, you already done know
Big up, Six God
Haaaan, skrrt, skrrt!
