Sip Slow

[Pre-Chorus: Ib shaheed & Dynasty]
(Background: Ib Shaheed) Don't make me wait too long... (x12)
(Main Vocal: Dynasty)
Don't make me wait too long for.... You...
Don't make me wait too long for... You...
Don't make me wait too long... (Clears throat)

Sometime you just feel the beat... It's different..

[Verse 1: Dynasty]
Sip slow
Ha...
But you better Think fast
I roll while I let time pass
You know I don't pour one glass
You'll fail tryna take this class
Let's say Ms. Goldberg on her best day in her best lay, even if a nigga press play, she couldn't make this act
Too deep I cannot retract
Too skeed can't resist a laugh
Too me too resist this ass
You need to assist like Nash
Ron-do time goes.. & I became a Mav
I had to switch the team
You couldn't take the green..
Light up baby light up
Come strapped wit gloves like a fighter
Good for me like fiber
& I don't mean long term when I say she a rider
Open up like a binder
& you know a nigga got 2 grams in the grinder
She slip I Align her
I sip, I sip at the tick of the timer
Hold on baby hold on
If i pop this cork then It's so long
Don't make shit prolong
Tryna burn LA like holes In the Ozone
QB baby go long
Got the Dutch in ya mouth and you putting my robe on
Girl don't put clothes on
If you don't call now I'll be turning my phone off

[Chorus: Dynasty] (Background: Ib Shaheed)
So yeah I'll hold that line..
Yeah I'll hold that line
Cause I'm just tryna spend some time..
With you
I can't lie you on my mind (It's true...)
But I been sippin on this wine
A 7 lookin like a dime
& shorty sendin all them signs
Right when I'm startin to unwind
Don't make me wait too long for you

[Verse 2: Ib Shaheed]
So I sip slow, that Henny...
Refill when the cup go empty
Pour up get lost in emotion...
Like do you really love me Jenny?
And the shit don't matter do it?
Probably not but a nigga gone use it
Just in case a bad bitch bring a case of bad bitch
That shit get him acting stupid
Could put it on the potion Cupid
But I love when I do wrong
Love when I get off and the moods on
Love when it get rough she can ride to wheels give up
Shit'll be just my luck (Knock Knock)
What the fuck? Whole time I was just talking I was barking that's when a bad bitch showed up
Open up door cup in hand, hot damn got damn what he drinking?
Just a lil somethin somethin for the evening
And I had a long week Ima just chill for the weekend
Can I come too? Can I chill too? Sip slow on a cup get a lil loose?
Open up so it ain't hard to get through
Sip like ahhhhh you know how the Henny do
Thin waist with a fast ass, opportunity know I can't pass that like a sack shorty was a mean catch
Just a couple more sips get down Ima touch that
Shit dim where the light go
Feel wrong but the mood set right though
Feel bad but the bitch she real bad
Poured a lil somethin in her glass like sip that sip that

[Chorus]