[Intro]

Teen drinkin' is very bad

Yo, I got a fake ID though

Yeah (Hot, hot)

Yeah (Hot, hot)

Yeah, yeah

Two-step wit' me, two-step wit' me (Hot, hot, hot, hot)

Yeah (Hot, hot)

Yeah (Hot, hot)

Yeah, yeah

Two-step wit' me, two-step wit' me (Hot, hot, hot, hot)

[Verse 1]

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 ain't even on tour

Maybe 'cause she heard that I rhyme hardcore

Or maybe 'cause 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 whore

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 shit for fun

You ain't got one? Nigga, you better run

Now I'm in the back gettin' head from my hun

While she goin' down, I'm braggin' on what I done

She smokin' my blunt sayin' she ain't havin' fun

Bitch, give it back, now you don't get none

[Chorus]

Now, everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

(Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Now, everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

(Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Now, everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

(Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Now, everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

(Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

[Verse 2]

Two, here comes the three to the four to the five

Now I'm lookin' at shorty right in her eyes

Couple seconds pass, now I'm lookin' at her thighs

While she tellin' me how much she hate her guy

Say she got a kid but she got her tubes tied

Girl, you twenty-one? Girl, that's alright

I'm wonderin' 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 right out the blue

Girl, you super thick so I'm thinkin' that's cool

But instead of one life hat, I need two

Her eyes got big when she glanced at my jewels

Expression on her face like she ain't got a clue

Then she told me she don't run with the crew

You know how I do but that's just what I gotta do

[Chorus]

Now, everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

(Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Now, everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

(Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Now, everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

(Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Now, everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

(Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

[Verse 3]

Three, here comes the four to the five to the six

Self explanatory, I ain't gotta say I'm rich

Yes, single man, I ain't tryin' to get hitched

Liquor wasted on me, man, son of a bitch

Brushed it-it off, now I'm back to gettin' lit

With some orange juice, man, this some good ish

Homeboy trippin' 'cause 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 owner said, "Kwon put out those trees!"

Dude, I don't care, I'm a P.I.M.P.

[Chorus]

Now, everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

(Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Now, everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

(Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Now, everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

(Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

Now, everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

(Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy)

[Outro]

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy

Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy