Luyện nghe bài hát Tipsy (Remix)

Teen drinking, is bad
Yo, I got a I.D. though

Yeah,
Yo, two step me, two step wit' me

One, here the two to the three to the four
Everybody out on the dance floor
Baby girl ass like she want more
Like she a groupie and I ain't even on
Maybe she heard that I rhyme hardcore
Or maybe cause she that I buy out the stores
of the nineth and a nigga gotta score
If not I gotta move on to the next

comes the three to the two, to the one
Homeboy trippin' he don't I got a gun
When it come to pop, we do for fun
You got one? Nigga you better run
Now I'm in the back gettin' from a hun
While she goin' down I'm braggin' on what I
She smokin' my blunt sayin' she havin' fun
Bitch give it now you don't get none

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

Two, here comes the three to the to the five
Now I'm lookin' at shorty right in her
seconds pass now I'm lookin' at her thighs
Why she me how much she hate her guy
Say she got a kid but she got her tied
Girl you 21 girl alright
I'm if a shake comin' wit' those fries
If so baby, can I get super-sized?

Here the four to the three, to the two
She stay feelin' on my Johnson, right out the
Girl you super thick so I'm thats cool
But instead of one hat, I need two
Her eyes got big when she glanced at my
Expression on her face like she ain't got a
Then she told me she don't run the crew
You how I do but that's just what I gotta do

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

Three, then comes the to the five, to the six
explanatory, I ain't gotta say I'm rich
Yes single man, I ain't to get hitched
wasted on me man, son of a bitch
Brushed it off now I'm to gettin' lit
some orange juice man, this some good 'ish
Homeboy trippin' I'm starin' at his chick
Now he on the sideline starin' at my

Here comes the to the four to the three
Hands in the air if you cats as me
Club said, "Kwon put out those trees"
I don't care I'm a P.I.M.P!

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