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tipsy - clipping. lyrics

[verse 1]
one, here come the two to the three to the four
everybody wrecked out on the dance floor
smelling like s*x trying to flex for the score
go ahead and bring the bottle, you ain’t even gotta pour
neon light that’s bright enough to make the eyes sore
dj got them hype enough to crying for more
crowd is turnt, they loud as f*ck the bass is like a roar[?]
this finna be the night, they can feel it in they core
hеre come the three to thе two to the one
when the speakers clip sh*t sound like a gun
if the p*ssy don’t pop then it wasn’t any fun
and if you ain’t come with squat then you probably better run
she in the mosh pit going crazy with the scum
he in the stall sick, vision hazy from the rum
if you make it out alive bet your ears finna hum
for a day and a half, now relax, have fun

[chorus]
everybody in this b*tch gettin’ tipsy
(everybody in this b*tch gettin’ tipsy)
everybody in this b*tch gettin’ tipsy
(everybody in this b*tch gettin’ tipsy)
everybody in this b*tch gettin’ tipsy
(everybody in this b*tch gettin’ tipsy)
everybody in this b*tch gettin’ tipsy
(everybody in this b*tch gettin’ tipsy)
[verse 2]
two, here come the three to the four to the five
if the music stop now everybody probably die
weed smoke in the air, everybody probably high
oh, you ain’t? what you think you better, motherf*cker? bye
somebody’s getting stomped cause his eyes looking sideways
crying like a b*tch took a hit of the high*grade
and ran back in balling fists looking irate
grabbed that motherf*cker, hung his ass off the fire escape
here come the four to the three to the two
somebody start crowdsurfing right out the blue
air getting thick, can’t breathe, but it’s cool
instead of living one life, you gon’ need two
two chains, two shots, too drunk, 2pac (hit ’em up)
too late to stop, two more, do not (give a f*ck)
today is lost, tomorrow not (gonna come)
’til sun come up, tonight is to (get drunk)

[chorus]
everybody in this b*tch gettin’ tipsy
(everybody in this b*tch gettin’ tipsy)
everybody in this b*tch gettin’ tipsy
(everybody in this b*tch gettin’ tipsy)
everybody in this b*tch gettin’ tipsy
(everybody in this b*tch gettin’ tipsy)
everybody in this b*tch gettin’ tipsy
(everybody in this b*tch gettin’ tipsy)
[verse 3]
three, here come the four to the five to the six
stabbing bound to happen if you acting like you rich
or you was yapping to the captain hear they clapping on a snitch
and smack him ninety*nine times just for acting like a [hctib]
say it backwards for the radio or scratch it like a itch
matter fact do not come back if you are sensitive to ish
not the white whale chaser straight shots double fist
next week same time hit the line round six
way too savage on the average daily asses get the tips
next to [stab and shoot a ratchet if they have to be the _ ?]
[to hear for?] cabbage need a carriage at the front somebody’s lift
the sh*t is done before the sun come up you know it’s time to dip

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