DIRTY SPRITE Lyrics – Che

[Part I]

[Intro: Che]
Woo, woo

[Chorus: Che]
Yeah, I’m sipping that dirty (What? Shoo)
Yeah, I’m sipping that dirt (Woo)
Yeah, I’m sipping that dirt (Woo)
Yeah, my cup got some Sprite (Fill the whole cup with ice)
My cup got some Sprite (I’m shooting at your b!tch-ass, brr)
My cup got some Sprite (I’m too fu*king based, boop-boop-boop)I-I-I mix it with ice (Woo, I sip with it, ice)
Yeah, I sip that lean, not that liquor (Woo)
Yeah, I-I sip that lean, not that liquor (Drank)
Yeah, diamonds, they fu*k up your picture (Yeah, b!tch)
Yeah, di-diamonds, they fu*k up your picture, yeah
Yeah, I’m with two video vixens (Baow, what’s up? Yeah)
Yeah, they at my shoot and they kissing (Woo)
Yeah, si-sipping Wockhardt, it’s too fizzy (Woo)
Yeah, sipping Wockhardt, it’s too fizzy (What? Woah)

[Verse: Che]
Lean got me talking in riddles, yeah (Wee, woo)
Le-lеan got me talking in riddles (Brr, crazy)
Lean got mе talking in riddles, yeah, woah
Le-lean got me talking in riddles (Brr, boop-boop-boop)
Woo, I do this s*it for my sister
Yeah, I-I do this s*it for my sister

[Chorus: Che]
Yeah, I’m sipping that dirty (What? Shoo)
Yeah, I’m sipping that dirt (Woo)
Yeah, I’m sipping that dirty (What? Shoo)
Yeah, I’m sipping that dirt (Woo)
Yeah, I’m sipping that dirty (What? Shoo)
Yeah, I’m sipping that dirt (Woo)

Yeah, I’m sipping that dirt (Woo)
Yeah, my cup got some Sprite (Fill the whole cup with ice)
My cup got some Sprite (I’m shooting at your b!tch-ass, brr)
My cup got some Sprite (I’m too fu*king based, boop-boop-boop)
I mix it with ice (Woo, I sip with it, ice)
Yeah, my cup got some Sprite (Fill the whole cup with ice)
My cup got some Sprite (I’m shooting at your b!tch-ass, brr)
My cup got some Sprite (I’m too fu*king based, boop-boop-boop)
I mix it with ice (Woo, I sip with it, ice)
Yeah, my cup got some Sprite (Fill the whole cup with ice)
My cup got some Sprite (I’m shooting at your b!tch-ass, brr)
My cup got some Sprite (I’m too fu*king based, boop-boop-boop)
I mix it with ice (Woo, I sip with it, ice)
Yeah, I sip that lean, not that liquor (Woo)
Yeah, I sip that lean, not that liquor (Drank)
Yeah, diamonds, they fu*k up your picture (Yeah, b!tch)
Yeah, diamonds, they fu*k up your picture, yeah
Yeah, I’m with two video vixens (Baow, what’s up? Yeah)
Yeah, they at my shoot and they kissing (Woo)
Yeah, sipping Wockhardt, it’s too fizzy (Woo)
Yeah, sipping Wockhardt, it’s too fi—

[Part II]

[Intro: Che & DJ Rennessy]
Woo, woo
This is not a game
Woo, woo-woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo (DJ Rennessy), woo

[Chorus: Che]
New designer shoes, I don’t even know what they called (Slatt, I don’t know)
Look at my neck, it’s rocks (Okay, yeah), look at my neck, rocks (Okay)
Gucci my flip flops (Shawty), I fu*k her, she kick rocks (Baow)
I’m drunk than a b!tch (Yeah, oh yeah, doot-doot-doot-doot)
I-I should be sipping on Wock’ (Sipping on Wock’, yeah)
All that woofing on the net gon’ get up to you, get up to you (Go get ’em)
Damn, this b!tch gon’ give me brain, just like she was a tutor
I was at (??), sha-shawty got a Kris Vet, yeah, with a cooler (Boop-boop)
Yeah, I got nuts on the Glocks, ain’t new (Let’s go)
Stick on his ass, made him poop (What’s up?)

[Verse: Che]
I got my whole Runtz in the po
I put myself, Givenchy a lot (Yeah, yeah)
Keep me a .9, I’m shooting the .9 (Fu*k)
We burn that fu*k n!gga for nothing, uh (What?)
Think I should quit Robitussin, eugh (Eugh)
Smoking this dope, got my lungs (??)
I put the purple on my tongue, yeah
Shoot with my d!ck on the (??)

[Bridge: Che]
All that woofing on the net gon’ get up to you, get up to you (Yeah, boop-boop)
All that woofing on the net gon’ get up to you, get up to you (Pu*sy)
All that woofing on the net, I’ma get ’em with you, what’s up to you? (Pu*sy)
All that woofing on the net, I’ma get ’em with you, what’s up to you? (Pu*sy)
I’ma get ’em with you (Turn up), I’ma get ’em with you (With you)
I’ma get ’em with you (Turn up), I’ma get ’em with you (Pu*sy)
I’ma get ’em with you, I’ma get ’em with you

[Chorus: Che]
New designer shoes, I don’t even know what they called (Slatt, I don’t know)
Look at my neck, it’s rocks (Okay, yeah), look at my neck, rocks (Okay)
Gucci my flip flops (Shawty), I fu*k her, she kick rocks (Baow)
I’m drunk than a b!tch (Yeah, oh yeah, doot-doot-doot-doot)
I should be sipping on Wock’ (Sipping on Wock’, yeah)
All that woofing on the net gon’ get up to you, get up to you, yeah (Boop-boop)
Damn, this b!tch gon’ give me brain just like she was a tutor
I was at (??), shawty got a Kris Vet, yeah, with a cooler (Boop-boop)
Yeah, I got nuts on the Glocks, ain’t new (Let’s go)
Stick on his ass, made him poop (What’s up?)

[Outro: Che]
Hahaha, let’s go, (??)
I’m just getting started
Pu*sy
Ba-Bass God, what up?
All that woofing on the net
Go get ’em to you (Go get ’em), get ’em to you
All that woofing on the net
Go get ’em to you (Go get ’em), get ’em to you (Pu*sy)
Go (Pu*sy)