JAM OF THE DAY

[Pill Clinton]

This is my Jam of the day......Po' it UP!!!!!!!!!!

Three 6 Mafia feat UGK - Sippin' on Some Syrup​

You ol' pussy-ass, cake-ass, punk-ass, trick-ass, sucker-ass, fuck-ass, dick-in-the-booty-ass, K-Y Jelly-packing-ass nigga
You better get your bitch ass up off the street, nigga
You got five seconds to get your hating ass up outta here,
(Pouring up and showing up, bitch)
Cause it's some trill-ass niggas in this motherfucker
Yeah, nigga, y'all know the motherfucking sco', y'all non-snorters,
Non-smokers, non-sippers, get the fuck up out of here, bitch
Nigga, it's some sipping-ass, pouring up-ass, smoking-ass,
Getting high-ass niggas in here, Three 6, UGK, nigga,
We putting it down in this motherfucker
And we ain't playing witcha, y'all know the motherfucking sco', homie
Now pour it up, nigga

I'm trill working the wheel, a pimp, not a simp
Keep the dope fiends higher than the Goodyear Blimp
We eat so many shrimp, I got iodine poisoning
Fuck niggas make me sick with all that pinching and bargaining
You say that you a boss, I ain't believing that shit
You got the funny Geneva watch, with the Ferrari kit
Take that monkey shit off, you embarrassing us
I got the red promethazine, thick orange, and yellow tuss
Hydrocodone on the hands-free phone
The '84 Brougham on them blades, twenty-inch chrome
If you got sixteen, you can get a bizzerd
I'm choking on that doja sweet and sipping on that sizzurp

Niggas scared to flaunt it, some niggas, they want it, want it
Some niggas, they joning, joning, but I be fucked up up on it
We're with the Mafia 6, and we ain't 'bout that bullshit
If we gon' get high, we gon' get high, and we gon' house a bitch
Two niggas all at the mouth, two niggas all at the ass
And plus, that syrup have a nigga dick hard all night and she cool with that
She popped her a pill of X, and drank on some orange juice
And just when you thought she was freaking, she done got super loose
Niggas come in by threes and deuces, all in circles like duck-duck-goose
All that want it can bone it, she on that X and that tootie fruit
Forty dollars for just one ounce ounce, plus
Tussionex is how it's pronounced
Niggas sipping and dipping and tripping, man, I'm 'bout all out

Sipping on some sizzurp, sip, sipping on some, sip
Sipping on some sizzurp, sip, sipping on some, sip
Sipping on some sizzurp, sip, sipping on some, sip
Sipping on some sizzurp, sip, sipping on some, sip
Sipping on some sizzurp, sip, sipping on some, sip

People always asking me, is the Three 6 high on that?
Rolling on them X pills, stuttering, pup-pup powder packs
Woah-wuh where the weed at, ain't like that we need that
NyQuil will slow me down, something that keep me easy
Nothing like that yella yella, that'll have you itching, man
Talking like, what's up, fool? Vocal chords sounding lame
In my days, all we did was chief out on a quarter pound
Gone on coke, eyes all bucked, this here shit'll knock you down
Knock you out, make you fall asleep when you're on them wheels
Ain't no doubt, hit me when I beep for this refill
Once again, on my weekly high, gotta have that drank
Yeah, my nig, y'ain't know? I feel like I'm gonna fucking faint
Nigga, tell me what you know 'bout Frank, Nito, and Young Guido
Paul and Vito, we play a tune that's sweeter than Pedito
With my Three 6 niggas pouring up in my southern credo
Quick, fast, we'll put it on your ass like John Bido
Cause you fronting rap sangers, be creamy like a Zanger
You ain't from the manger, boy, but you gets the middle finger
Humdanger, rum dranker, occasionally take
Your bitch to the telly and be a dick and cum slanger
When Big Bun come danger, nigga, ring your alarm
Sexy thang on my arm, cup of drank in my palm
And that crazy shit, I'm tripping on some skinny bitches
Something that's wholesome, Florida to Folsom
For the most, I'm steady sipping on some sizzurp
Sipping on some sizzurp, sip, sipping on some, sip

 

[Pill Clinton]

Few days are good, most days are bad
This day is the best day I'll ever have
Woke up with a pain in my brain, eager to crash
This day is the best day I'll ever have
She snaps the blade when she takes a stab
This day is the best day I'll ever have
He put down the needle and became a dad
This day is the best

This lifetime ticking on death's clock is staged well
Want to escape worms in subways to hell
And you can meet your maker in a second
Depending on which maker you're checking for
Me- it's who manufactures my records
I stood in the doorway unable to walk through it
When the voice in my head stopped, it can only be heard through music
So if you need me to do shit I will continue to make it
I'll put pain in a digital space in hopes to escape it
I guess I could be something I'm not
And write about who I shot...
Whether it's real or not you embrace fake as hot
When your words are empty, your subject matters elementary
But the kids are too advanced to pay for your fantasies
Love me or hate me, there's all or nothing to see for you
Now it's been established, step from in front of the people I'm speaking to
If I don't wake up tomorrow I'm living through kids rewinding the past
And you can take from you want from what I'll ever have

Few days are good, most days are bad
This day is the best day I'll ever have
Woke up with a pain in my brain, eager to crash
This day is the best day I'll ever have
She snaps the blade when she takes a stab
This day is the best day I'll ever have
He put down the needle and became a dad
This day is the best

Eyes open up, nod off, words get muttered
Butterflies and blood removed from the stomach
In a black bag he shuffled his car key oddly
Zipped the big and then folded to fit the size of his body
So amongst the godly or gully, where life takes you
Then you bring a life into the world and they cant save you
I tail chased the fail safe too long
Just trying to put food on my kids plate, sharing a box of croutons
Look through the keyhole, she hungry
You think I'm emo? It's funny...
Emo and NY's an anagram for money
Rip veins for old friends
Picked, seen through no lens
Clap for me or at me dog or the show ends
Live slow to be old men
I ain't trying to stop in a maze
When hands on the clock move like helicopter blades
If I don't wake up tomorrow I'm living through kids rewinding the past
And you can take from you want from what I'll ever have

Few days are good, most days are bad
This day is the best day I'll ever have
Woke up with a pain in my brain, eager to crash
This day is the best day I'll ever have
She snaps the blade when she takes a stab
This day is the best day I'll ever have
He put down the needle and became a dad
This day is the best