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J-Kwon lyrics Tipsy lyrics [intro] Teen drinking is very bad. Yo I got a fake id though. yeeah, yeeah, yeeah, yo, 2 step with me, 2 step with me. [1st verse] 1, here comes the 2 to the 3 to the 4, everybody drunk out on the dance floor, babygirl 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 ride out the stores, bottom of the 9th in the series gotta score, if not i gotta move on to the next floor, here comes the 3 to the 2 to the 1, homeboy trippinī he donīt know I got a gun, when it come to pop man we do this for fun, you aint got one nigga you betta run, now iīm in the back gettin ? from my hunz, while she goin down iīm breakin down what i done, she smokin my stuff sayin she aint havin fun, chick give it back now you donīt 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. [verse 2] 2, here comes the 3 to the 4 to the 5, now iīm lookin at shorty right in the eyes, couple seconds passed now iīm 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 thatīs 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 iīm thinkin thatīs koo, ?? 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 donīt run with a crew, you know how i do but i guess why i gotta do. [chorus] [verse 3] 3, here comes the 4 to the 5 to the 6, i could spend ? i aint gotta say iīm rich, this single man aint tryna get hitched, nigga waste it on me man son of a bitch, brushed it all off now iīm back to gettin lit, grisa orange juice man this some good ish, homeboy trippin cause iīm 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 donīt care iīm a p.i.m.p. [chorus] everybody in the club gettin tipsy, everybody in the club gettin tipsy, everybody in the club gettin tipsy, everybody in the club gettin tipsy. Other J-Kwon lyrics: |