Tipsy Young Buck Remix Lyrics - Jkwon

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(feat. young buck)

[intro:]
Teen drinking is very bad.
Yo i got a fake i'd though.
Yeeah yeeah yeeah 2 step with me 2 step with me.

[verse 1:]
1 here comes the 2 to the 3 to the 4
Everybody drunk out on the dance floor
Babygirl xxx 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 floor
Here comes the 3 to the 2 to the 1
Homeboy trippin' he don't know i got a gun
When it come to pop man we do xxxx 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.

[chorus:]
Now everybody in the club gettin tipsy
Everybody in the club gettin tipsy
Now everybody in the club gettin tipsy
Everybody in the club gettin tipsy
Now everybody in the club gettin tipsy
Everybody in the club gettin tipsy
Now everybody in the club gettin tipsy
Everybody in the club gettin tipsy.

[young buck:]
I'm on the dance floor tipsy swimmin wit the dolphins
Every im at in my cup hypnotic coughin it's j-kwon and
The kid they call buck ima shine whereva stuntin them
Princess cuts white gold on my chest and white gold in
My mouth i ride dirty and i'm treel but i ain't from
The south from the m-dot east side connect game and
You can find me in the vip twistin them thangzshorty
Like watz your name i know you rap girl sed i ain't get
Tipsy let me get at that i carocade outside look like a
Funeral and when we p-ly pimpin that's the usual leon
On the dash wit the polo shoes i ride dolo wom just to
Take home you she got a tip trail on her behind without
The baby phat the that she movin ain't no tellin wat ima
Do to that.

[verse 2:]
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 kool
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
And she told me she don't run with a crew
You know how i do but i guess one gotta do.

[chorus]

[verse 3:]
3 here comes the 4 to the 5 to the 6
Self explanatory i ain't gotta say i'm rich
This single man aint tryna get hitched
Nigga waste it on me man son of a bitch
Brushed it all off now i'm back to gettin lit
Grisa 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.

[chorus]

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