Tipsy (Club Mix)

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 aint 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 a nigga gotta score

If not I gotta move on to the next whore

Here comes the three to the two to the one

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

When it come to pop man we do shit for fun

You aint got one nigga you betta run

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

While she goin down I'm breakin down what I done

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

Bitch give it back now you don't get none

Now, e'rybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

(E'rybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Now, e'rybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

(E'rybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Now, e'rybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

(E'rybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Now, e'rybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

(E'rybody in this bitch 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

Say she got a kid but she got her tubes tied

If 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 johnson right out the blue

Girl, 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 the crew