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Still Tipsy (Remix) [feat. Chingy & Murphy Lee] [A cappella]
J-Kwon
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Hey yo, Trackboyz
This possibly be the biggest remix ever
Let's go! Trackboyz! J-Kwon, yeah
Ching-a-Ling, Murph Dirt, yeah
Let 'em know the STL up in here, man
Two-step with me, two-step with me
Ayy, there comes the B to the C to the D
No cat out the Lou, gangsta is me
Y'all hit two, I'm just goin' for three
Bottle full of Cris', but I still rock a tee
And you gotta love the fact that I'm from the streets
Drank so much that it fucked up my teeth
People wasn't drunk, so why they wanna be?
'Cause you get eleven thousand spins in a week
There comes the C to the B to the A
Never fall off like B2K
Wanna get tipsy, you one drink away
Why would I buy when it's better when you pay?
Trackboyz from the Lou, Jermaine from the A
But they got the boy gettin' tipsy with Sway
Then she said she had somethin' to say
One hit, one dub, please, I'm here to stay
Now everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
Hot, hot, hot, hot (Oh)
Now everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
Hot, hot, hot, hot (Oh)
Now everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
Hot, hot, hot, hot (Oh)
Now everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
Hot, hot, hot, hot (Let 'em know the STL
Up in here, man, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, skrrt)
I pulled up to the club already filthy
She say she don't give head, she innocent 'til proven guilty
Walk in VIP, cats screamin', "G-I-B"
Skull cap with the bib on the back, DTP
This girl starin', so I put a spell on her like a gypsy
We bought up the bar with hundreds, I'm drunk, not tipsy
Don't trip 'cause the whole St. Louis is ridin' with me
Cats start hatin', tell them people come get me, yeah
Here comes the king of the Midwest, see
H to the I to the N to the G
My homies in the back puffin' on some oowee
I know the owner, so I snuck in a Uzi
Plus if I bump somebody, they gon' try to sue me
If rappin' was a film, I'm starrin' in this movie
The Get It Boys here to go rich and boozy
Let's take it from the club to the jacuzzi
Now everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
Hot, hot, hot, hot (Oh)
Now everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
Hot, hot, hot, hot (Oh)
Now everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
Hot, hot, hot, hot (Oh)
Now everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
Hot, hot, hot, hot (Look, look, look, ayo)
One, I am the dude that the people call Murph
Check my rรฉsumรฉ and you can see I put in work
Two new women that I add to my phone
Three rolled joints, smoke one when I get home
Four, real dirty, you and I verse sell
Those the people I thank when my damn record sell
Five new problems and one ain't broke
White Porsche truck, woodgrain like Coke
Now everybody in the club lookin' spiffy
Mama got on a dress, boots from the '60s
Old girl pissy, Shante tipsy
Kim, Keisha and Pam all leavin' with me
Jackers wanna get me, it's not that simply
Seventeen fill it up, but you can make it empty
Now which one of y'all niggas wanna tempt me?
Now which one of y'all niggas wanna tempt me?
Now everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
Hot, hot, hot, hot (Oh)
Now everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
Hot, hot, hot, hot (Oh)
Now everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
Hot, hot, hot, hot (Oh)
Now everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
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