Tipsy (Club Mix)

Teen drinking is very bad

Yo, I got a fake I.D. though

Yeah

Ah, ah, yeah

Yeah, yo

2 step with me, 2 step with me

One, here comes the two to the three to the four

Everybody drunk out on the dance floor

Baby girl ass jiggle like she want more

Like she a groupie, and I ain't even on tour

Maybe 'cause she heard that I rhyme hardcore

Or maybe 'cause she heard that I buy out the stores

Bottom of the 9th, and the **** gotta score

If not, I gotta move on to the next floor

Here comes the three to the two to the one

Homeboy trippin' he don't know I got a gun

When it come to poppin' we do this shit for fun

You ain't got one, ****, you betta run

Now I'm in the back gettin' head from my hunz

While she goin' down I'm braggin' on what I done

She smokin' my blunt sayin' she ain't havin' fun

Bitch, give it back, now you don't get none

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy (Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy (Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy (Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy (Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Two, here comes the three to the four to the five

Now I'm lookin at Shorty right in her eyes

Couple seconds passed, now I'm lookin' at her thighs

While she tellin' me how much she hate her guy

Said she got a kid, but she got her tubes tied

And you twenty-one, girl, that's alright

I wonder if a shake comin' with them fries?

If so, baby, can I get 'em super-sized?

Here comes the four to the three to the two

She started feelin' on my Johnson right out the blue

Girl, you super thick, so I'm thinkin' that's cool

But instead of one life, I'ma need two

Her eyes got big when she glanced at my jewels

Expression on her face like she ain't got a clue

Then she told me she don't run with a crew

You know how I do, but I guess one gotta do

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy (Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy (Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy (Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy (Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Three, here comes the four to the five to the six

Self-explanatory, I ain't gotta say I'm rich

Just single man, I ain't tryna get hitched

Liquor wasted on me, man, son of a bitch

Brushed it all off, now I'm back to gettin' lit

Goose and orange juice, man, this some good-ish

Homebody trippin' 'cause I'm starin' at his chick

Now he on the sideline starin' at my clique

Here comes the five to the four to the three

Hands in the air if you cats drunk as me

Club on the set, Kwon cut out them trees

Dude, I don't care, I'm a P.I.M.P

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy (Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy (Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy (Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy (Everybody in the club gettin' tipsy)

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy