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Description
REST IN BASS: ENCORE
Producer: Che
Producer: CXO
Masterer: CXO
Programmer: CXO
Engineer: Che
Programmer, Vocals: Che
Writer: Chase Mitchell
Lyrics and translation
Original
Woo, woo.
Yeah, I'm sippin' that dirt. Yeah, I'm sippin' that dirt. Woo.
Yeah, I'm sippin' that dirt. Woo. Yeah, my cup got some spark.
My cup got some spark. My cup got some spark. I-I-I'm mixin' with ice.
Yo, I see that lean, now that's lean. Yo, I-I see that lean, now that's lean.
Yo, diamond ain't fuck up your picture. Yo, diamond ain't fuck up your picture. Yeah,
I'm with two big ol' bitches. Yo, yeah, my shooter named Kiss. Yo, si-sippin'
Wockhardt, so piss. Yo, sippin' Wockhardt, so piss. Think I be talkin' that rich.
Th-think I be talkin' that rich.
Think I be talkin' that rich. Th-think I be talkin' that rich.
Woo, I do this shit for my sis. Yeah, I-I do this shit for my sis.
Yeah, I'm sippin' that dirt. Yeah, I'm sippin' that dirt.
Yeah, I'm sippin' that dirt. Yeah, I'm sippin' that dirt. Yeah, I'm sippin' that dirt.
Yeah, I'm sippin' that dirt. Yeah, I'm sippin' that dirt.
Woo.
Yeah, my cup got some spark. My cup got some spark.
My cup got some spark.
I'm mixin' with ice. Yeah, my cup got some spark.
My cup got some spark.
My cup got some spark.
I'm mixin' with ice.
Yo, I see that lean, now that's lean. Yo, I see that lean, now that's lean.
Yo, diamond ain't fuck up your picture. Yo, diamond ain't fuck up your picture. Yeah,
I'm with two big ol' bitches. Yo, yeah, my shooter named Kiss. Yo, sippin'
Wockhardt, so piss. Yo, sippin' Wockhardt, so piss.
This is not a game.
-DJ Renasy.
-Know the designer shoes, I don't even know they cost.
Look at my neck, what the cost? Look at my neck, cost. See my lips pop.
Shawty ain't fuck 'cause she can't rock. Droppin' them pics, yeah, yeah.
But you been tippin' the wok.
All that whoopin' on the net, go get a tee, get a tee.
Damn, this bitch all give me brain just like she was a tool.
Don't say a thing if you ain't hear about the news. Shawty got a Christmas yard with a coupe.
Yeah, I got nuts on the card, they ain't new. That's on it, stick on the set, better poof.
I'm in my home mixin' the pot. I'm in my shelf switchin' the lock.
Keepin' your nine, I'm shootin' the nine. Watch out for a nigga, finesse tonight.
This is the queen of the taxi. Smokin' the dope in my line of sight. I put the press on my time.
She want my dick on the time.
All that whoopin' on the net, go get a tee, get a tee.
All that whoopin' on the net, go get a tee, get a tee.
All that whoopin' on the net, I'ma get up with you. What's up to you?
All that whoopin' on the net, I'ma get up with you. What's up to you?
Go get a. . . Go get a. . . Go get a. . . Go get a. . .
Go get a. . . Go get a. . .
Know the designer shoes, I don't even know they cost.
Look at my neck, what the cost? Look at my neck, cost. See my lips pop.
Shawty ain't fuck 'cause she can't rock.
Droppin' them pics, yeah, yeah. But you been tippin' the wok.
All that whoopin' on the net, go get a tee, get a tee. Damn, this bitch all give me brain just like she was a tool.
Don't say a thing if you ain't hear about the news. Shawty got a Christmas yard with a coupe.
Yeah, I got nuts on the card, they ain't new.
That's on it, stick on the set, better poof.
Yeah, you thought we was done? We just gettin' started.
Push it.
-Big, big Killer with an R.
-All that whoopin' on the net, go get a tee, get a tee.
All that whoopin' on the net, go get a tee, get a tee.
Tee.