Bài hát Tipsy (Radio Mix) Báo Lỗi

1 here comes the 2

To the 3 to the 4

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 3

To the 2 to the 1

Homeboy trippin' he don't know

I got a gun

When it come to poppin

We do shit for fun

You aint got one nigga

You betta run

Now I'm in the back

Gettin head from my hunz

While she goin down

I'm breakin down what I done

She smokin my blunt

Sayin she aint havin fun

Bitch give it back

Now you don't get none

Now everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy

Everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy

Everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy

Everybody in this bitch gettin tipsy

2 here comes the 3

To the 4 to the 5

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

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 4

To the 3 to the 2

She started feelin on my

Johnson right out the blue

Girl you super thick so

I'm thinkin that's cool

But instead of 1

Lifestyle I need 2

Her eyes got big when

She glanced at my jewels

Expression on her face like

She aint 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

3 here comes the 4

To the 5 to the 6

Self explanatory I ain't

Gotta say I'm rich

This single man ain't

Tryna get hitched

Liquor wasted on me

Man son of a b****

Brushed it all 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 5

To the 4 to the 3

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