Young Taylor
Sip
(Hook):
(X1)
We keep Eyes by the receipts

And these Eyes, see what we peep

We dot I’s, and we we cross T’s

And I just sip my tea


(Verse 1):
Hoes forgot who the star quarter back

A bitch make touchdowns, call the ref

Tell all these hoes put on their pads

Still get more head then helmets

Who they sleeping on, they going take a nap

Break n***as necks, when they say Swish Next

Still ball, I ain’t missing the net
All you hoes crying, Kevin Durant

These Rap bitches food to me but they process

In the process, these bitches still press

And they still press, but never in the press

Always wear true, that’s my religion

X in the box who the going check

Going rouge cuz I’m a storm, I x men

Ain’t talking bout Burger King, when I say BK

Got n***as down there, have it your way

(X1) (This is shady, I’m shady, so which bitch try to shade me?)

(Hook):
(X1)
We keep Eyes by the receipts

And these Eyes, see what we peep
We dot I’s, and we we cross T’s

And I just sip my tea

(Verse 2):
Gotta Rep the set, no mask off

On the plug twice, I ranned off

All of my work selling, no half off

Half off, know the name, no brand off

It’s Time to shade, cloudy with a chance of sunny

Say they get brain, but not enough dummy

They still blow, like their nose was runny

K By their Views but not by their money

Bitches don’t want puff, that’s word to diddy

Call me meek: bars for (four) years and I Make a milly

Ace Capone, Dope Position, Thats word to philly
Last four lines, they addicted like Whitney

Last 3 lines, they addicted like Britney

Diss me, 5 business days you, busy

That’s a warning, that’s word to biggie

If I had the bite mark, I can showed you bit me

(X1) (This is shady, I’m shady, so which bitch try to shade me?)

(Hook):
We keep Eyes by the receipts

And these Eyes, see what we peep

We dot I’s, and we we cross T’s

And I just sip my tea