Letra de Tipsy (clean) de J-Kwon
Letras de J-Kwon
Letra de Tipsy (clean)
(intro)
teen drinking is very bad.
yo i got a fake id though.
(chorus)
x2yeeah yeeah yeeah yo 2 step wit me 2 step wit me.
1 here comes the 2 to the 3 to the 4 everybody drunk out on the dance foor baby girl 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 mabe cause she heard that i bye out the store bottom of the 9th in the series gotta score if not i got to move on to the next floor here comes the 3 to the 2 to the 1 homeboy trippin he dont no i got a gun wen it comes to pop man we do this for fun u aint got one nigga u betta run now im in the back gettin head from my hunz while she goin down im breakin down wat i done she smokin my stuff sayin she aint havin fun chick give it back now u aint get none
x4every body in the club gettin tips
everybody in the club getin tips tips er tipsy
2 here comes the 3 to the four to the 5 now im lookin at shorty right int the eyes cople seconds pass now im lookin at her thighs while she tellin me how much she hat her guy said she got a kid but she got her tubes tied if u 21 girl that alright i wonder if that shake comes wit fries if so can i get um super sized here comes the 4 to the 3 to the 2 arted fellin on my johnson right out the blue girl u super thick so im thinkin thats kool but instead of 1 life size i need 2 her eyes got big wen she glanced at my jewels expressions on her face like she aient got a clue and she told me she dont run wit a crew u no how i do but i guess why i gotta do
(chorus)
3 here comes the four to the 5 to the 6 self explanatory i aint gatta say im rich this single man aint trin to get hiched nigga waste it on me man son of a bitch brushed it all off now im back to gettin lit grisa orange juice man this some good ish homeboy trippin cause im starin at his chick now hes on the sideline starin at my click
here comes the 5 to the 4 to the hands in the air if u cats drunk as me club on the set kwon cut out them trees dude i dont care im a p.i.m.p
teen drinking is very bad.
yo i got a fake id though.
(chorus)
x2yeeah yeeah yeeah yo 2 step wit me 2 step wit me.
1 here comes the 2 to the 3 to the 4 everybody drunk out on the dance foor baby girl 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 mabe cause she heard that i bye out the store bottom of the 9th in the series gotta score if not i got to move on to the next floor here comes the 3 to the 2 to the 1 homeboy trippin he dont no i got a gun wen it comes to pop man we do this for fun u aint got one nigga u betta run now im in the back gettin head from my hunz while she goin down im breakin down wat i done she smokin my stuff sayin she aint havin fun chick give it back now u aint get none
x4every body in the club gettin tips
everybody in the club getin tips tips er tipsy
2 here comes the 3 to the four to the 5 now im lookin at shorty right int the eyes cople seconds pass now im lookin at her thighs while she tellin me how much she hat her guy said she got a kid but she got her tubes tied if u 21 girl that alright i wonder if that shake comes wit fries if so can i get um super sized here comes the 4 to the 3 to the 2 arted fellin on my johnson right out the blue girl u super thick so im thinkin thats kool but instead of 1 life size i need 2 her eyes got big wen she glanced at my jewels expressions on her face like she aient got a clue and she told me she dont run wit a crew u no how i do but i guess why i gotta do
(chorus)
3 here comes the four to the 5 to the 6 self explanatory i aint gatta say im rich this single man aint trin to get hiched nigga waste it on me man son of a bitch brushed it all off now im back to gettin lit grisa orange juice man this some good ish homeboy trippin cause im starin at his chick now hes on the sideline starin at my click
here comes the 5 to the 4 to the hands in the air if u cats drunk as me club on the set kwon cut out them trees dude i dont care im a p.i.m.p
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