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Tipsy Karaoke - J-Kwon

To nagranie jest coverem Tipsy rozsławionym przez J-Kwon

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About

Z wokalem (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo takie jak w orginale: 93 BPM

Tonacja taka jak orginał: Dm

Czas trwania: 04:05 - Podgląd na stronie: 02:41

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Data wydania: 2004
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, W języku angielskim
Słowa: Jerrell C Jones
Słowa oryginalne: Murphy Lee, Joe Anthony Kent, Mark Williams, Chingy

Wszystkie dostępne do pobrania pliki to backing tracks, a nie oryginalne utwory.

Tekst Tipsy

Teen drinking is very bad
Yo I got a fake ID though
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yo two step with me two step with me
One here comes the two to the three to the four
Everybody drunk out on the dance floor
Baby girl ass jiggle like she want more
Like she a groupie and I aint even on tour
Maybe 'cos she heard that I rhyme hardcore
Or maybe 'cos she heard that I buy out the stores
Bottom of the ninth and this nigga gotta score
If not I gotta move on to the next floor
Here comes the three to the two to the one
Homeboy trippin' he don't 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 I'm in the back gettin' head from my hunz
While she goin down I'm breakin' down what I done
She smokin' my stuff sayin' she ain't havin' fun
She give it back now you don't get none
Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
Two here comes the three to the four to the five
Now I'm lookin' at shorty right in her 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 twenty-one 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 four to the three to the two
She started feelin' on my johnson just right out the blue
Girl you super thick so
I'm thinkin that's cool
But instead of one lifestyle I need two
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
Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
Three here comes the four to the five to the six
Self explanatory
I ain't gotta say I'm rich
This single man ain't tryna get hitched
Nigga waste it on me man son of a
Brushed it, it all off now
I'm back to gettin lit
Grisa orange juice man this some good ish
Homeboy trippin' 'cos
I'm starin' at his chick
Now he on the sideline starin' at my clique
Here comes the five to the four to the three
Hands in the air if you cats drunk as me
Club on the set kwon put out those trees
Dude I don't care
I'm a P.I.M.P
Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy
Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy

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