Tipsy - Radio Mix

Lyrics

Teen drinking is very bad
 Yo, I got a fake ID though
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 Yo, two step with me, two 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 ninth and the city 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 g-
 When it come to poppin' we do this for fun
 You ain't got one? You betta run
 Now I'm in the back gettin' (mmh) from my hun
 While she goin' down, I'm braggin' on what I done
 She smokin' my stuff sayin' she ain't havin' fun
 Chick, give it back, now you don't get none
 Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
 (Everybody in the club gettin' tipsy)
 Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
 (Everybody in the club gettin' tipsy)
 Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
 (Everybody in the club gettin' tipsy)
 Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
 (Everybody in the club gettin' tipsy)
 Two, here comes the three to the four to the five
 Now I'm lookin' at shorty right in the 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 21, 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 - right out the blue
 And you super thick, so I'm thinkin' that's cool
 But instead of one lifestyle, I 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
 Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
 (Everybody in the club gettin' tipsy)
 Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
 (Everybody in the club gettin' tipsy)
 Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
 (Everybody in the club gettin' tipsy)
 Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
 (Everybody in the club gettin' tipsy)
 Three, here comes the four to the five to the six
 Self explanatory I ain't gotta say I'm rich
 This single man, I ain't tryna get hitched
 Liquor wasted on me, man, son of a b-
 Brushed it-it off, now I'm back to gettin' lit
 Goose and orange juice man this some good ish
 Homeboy 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 owner said, "Kwon put out them t-!"
 Dude, I don't care, I'm a P.I.M.P.
 Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
 (Everybody in the club gettin' tipsy)
 Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
 (Everybody in the club gettin' tipsy)
 Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
 (Everybody in the club gettin' tipsy)
 Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
 (Everybody in the club gettin' tipsy)
 (Everybody in the club gettin' tipsy)
 (Everybody in the club gettin' tipsy)
 (Everybody in the club gettin' tipsy)
 (Everybody in the club gettin' tipsy)
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:03
Key
11
Tempo
93 BPM

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