tipsy

teen drinking, is very bad, yo, i got a fake i.d. though, yeah, yeah, yeah, yo, two step wit' me, two step wit' 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 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, we do shit for fun, you ain't got one? nigga you better run, now i'm in the back gettin' head from a hun, 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, two, here comes the three to the four to the five, now i'm lookin' at shorty right in her eyes, couple seconds pass now i'm lookin' at her thighs, why she tellin' me how much she hate her guy, say she got a kid but she got her tubes tied, girl you 21 girl that's alright, i'm wonderin' if a shake comin' wit' those fries, if so baby, can i get them super-sized?, here comes the four to the three, to the two, she stay feelin' on my johnson, right out the blue, girl you super thick so i'm thinkin' thats cool, but instead of one life hat, 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 wit' the crew, you know how i do but that's just what i gotta do, everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy, three, then comes the four to the five, to the six, self explanatory, i ain't gotta say i'm rich, yes single man, i ain't tryin' to get hitched, liquor wasted on me man, son of a bitch, brushed it off now i'm back to gettin' lit, wit' some 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 those trees", dude i don't care i'm a p.i.m.p!, everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy,