Luyện nghe bài hát Tipsy (young Buck Remix)

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

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

One, comes the two to the three to the four
drunk out on the dance floor
Baby girl ass jiggle like she more
she a groupie and I ain't even on tour
Maybe cause she that I rhyme hardcore
Or cause she heard that I buy out the stores
Bottom of the nineth and a nigga gotta
If not I gotta move on to the whore

Here comes the to the two, to the one
Homeboy he don't know I got a gun
When it to pop, we do shit for fun
You ain't got one? you better run
Now I'm in the back gettin' head a hun
While she goin' down I'm braggin' on what I
She smokin' my blunt sayin' she ain't fun
Bitch give it back now you don't get

Everybody in the club gettin'
(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 gettin' tipsy)

Two, here comes the three to the four to the
Now I'm at shorty right in her eyes
Couple seconds pass now I'm lookin' at her
Why she tellin' me how much she her guy
Say she got a kid but she got her tied
Girl you 21 that's alright
I'm wonderin' if a shake comin' wit' those
If so baby, can I get them

Here comes the to the three, to the two
She stay on my Johnson, right out the blue
Girl you super thick so I'm thinkin' cool
But instead of one life hat, I two
Her eyes got big when she glanced at my
Expression on her face she ain't got a clue
Then she me she don't run wit' the crew
You know how I do but that's just I gotta do

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

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

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

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