Tipsy (feat. Rick Ross)

It's on right here

It's on right here

It's that medicine

Ricky Ross, Git Fresh

It's deeper than rap, man

She lookin' at my cars like, "Aw, that's his"

Crib lookin' like sawgrass meals

You got a real man, girl, how that feels?

Not to mention, we gettin' money and I'm worth ten mill, boss

Shawty got a hold on me and she just won't let go

Everything I thought I new about girls, I done threw out the door

Havin' only one chick in my life and it ain't my flow

I'm wonderin'

She got me wonderin'

And I don't know about you, my dawg, but I like it when that thing is fat

And everytime I tried to walk away, man, I came right back

She pulled away form me with a pretty wild thing as a matter of fact

I'm runnin'

Here I come runnin'

She got me tipsy, tipsy, tipsy, tipsy off her lovin'

And I don't wanna be sober

Not Patrón or Hennessy

Tipsy off her lovin'

And I don't wanna be sober

I'm tipsy off your love (Your love)

I'm tipsy off your love (Your love)

I'm tipsy off your love

And I don't wanna be sober

I can't keep myself from feelin' out on her frame

Everytime she kiss my lips, they're sweeter than sugarcane

I think about makin' love so much, man, it's a shame

So good

This girl ain't no good for me

I try to man up and tell her how shit gon' go

Can't get a damn word to come outta my mouth and I just choke

All she gotta do is flash that smile, she never gotta hear the word no

Straight up

She got me caked up

She got me tipsy, tipsy, tipsy, tipsy off her lovin'

And I don't wanna be sober

Not Patrón or Hennessy

I'm tipsy off her lovin'

And I don't wanna be sober

Ooh, somebody call me a cab to come and take me home

'Cause I'm trippin' and stumblin'

You got me flippin' and fumblin', oh, you

Aw, baby, it feels so right, it can't be wrong

You got me stuck on your booty (Gets no better, baby)

You don't know what you do to me (It's the boss)

She lookin' like money

Talkin' like money

Steppin' out the shop, pussy smellin' like money

I watched her get dressed, now watch me Git Fresh

Poppin' rubber bands, ten stacks on deck

Ever since an orphan, I never felt important

Now I rob a port, now I'm so important

Pullin' up on Ocean, valet the Porsche and

She steppin' outta Gucci, got them hoochies like, oh shit

Hold up

I need the bartender to go ahead and fix me a drink right now

It could be Patrón or Hennessy or Grey Goose, I don't care

As long as I'm not sober

Tipsy, tipsy, tipsy, tipsy off her lovin'

And I don't wanna be sober

Not Patrón or Hennessy

I'm tipsy off her lovin'

And I don't wanna be sober

I'm tipsy off your love (Your love)

I'm tipsy off your love (Your love)

I'm tipsy off your love

And I don't wanna be sober