Sippin’ On

Sippin’ On

(Ay oh) let me do my thing with a New York verse 
AC will make you hot, girl remove your shirt 
I got my eyes closed you could do your dirt 
And by the way, do you still got that school girl skirt? 
Like the cops Imma watch her watch me 
Shot with a chaser like the paparazzi 
Its crazy she still on top a the biz 
I'm with Brit, while KFed watchin' the kids 

He was kinda like a summer fling 
Hot and heavy through that April rain 
May and June he was after me 
By July, it was getting hypnotic 
So he kinda started feelin' my fame 
I don't really wanna say his name 
All I know is I liked his drank 
All my girls say mmm if you feel me 
I saw you there, I cant get you out my sight boy 
Better go and get another drank, cuz you ain't getting none of mine, no 

Ohh, tell me what your sippin' on 
Baby, baby, baby 
Ohh, tell me what your sippin' on 
Baby, baby, baby 

What I feel is more than a crush 
Then again, its not quite love 
Just enough to fill my cup 
Whatever you do, just keep it flowin' 
So tell me how you like it babe 
On the rocks, or straight up babe 
Oh boy don't be afraid, I'm right here and I'm gonna show ya 
I saw you there, I can't get you outta my mind, boy 
Better go and get another drink 
All my girls say 

Ohh, ohh, tell me what your sippin' on 
Baby, baby, baby 
Ohh, tell me what your sippin' on 
Baby, baby, baby 

I can't ignore it boy I feel like I'm yours 
The way you look at me I just can't say no 
So we should hook up, who knows where we will go 
Cause baby when I'm with you, I feel I'm losing control 

Oh boy you hit the spot 
See baby, please don't stop 
Do you like my lemon drop (just taste it baby) 
You make me feel so hot 
Summertime love is all we got 
Here we are, lets take a shot 
(this is AC baby) 

All the tabloids tell me how you was a handful 
Toxic, try to make you an example 
You know me, I'm just tryin' to have you shoot for the airport(?) 
Cause all this stress got me losing my hair too 
Lets release, get live on the track 
Got my baby in the whip, she could ride on my lap 
Put that one finger up mami, guzzle some more 
Tell them the only issues you got is the covers you're on, uh 
One more drink, make us some of the bomb 
Order shot, bartender gave one in the arm 
All you rappers better recognize the best 
Cuz AC about to blow like a breathalyzer test 

Ohh, ohh, tell me what your sippin' on 
Ohh, tell me what your sippin' on 
Baby, baby, baby 

Soul clap 
Soul clap (soul clap c'mon) 
Are you ready for that soul clap 
Soul clap, are you ready for that soul clap 
Soul clap, are you ready for that soul clap 
Soul clap, are you ready for that soul clap