Git Fresh feat. Rick Ross - Tipsy
 This song right here
 This song right here
 It's the Maddscientist
 Rick Ross
 Git Fresh
 It's deeper than rap baby
 She looking at my cars like awww that's his
 Crib lookin' like sawgrass meals
 You got a real man girl how that feel
 Not to mention we getting money
 And I'm worth 10 mill
 Boss
 Shawty got a hold on me
 And she just wont let go-go-go
 Everything I thought I knew about girls
 I gon threw out the door-door-door
 Having only one chick in my life
 And it ain't my flow
 I'm wondering
 She got me wondering
 And I don't know about you my dawg
 But I like it when that thing is fat-fat
 And everytime I tried to walk away
 Man I came right back-back
 She pulled away from me
 With a pretty wild thing as a matter of fact
 I'm runninnng
 Here I come runninng
 She got me tipsy tipsy tipsy
 Tipsy off her loving
 And I don't wanna be sober
 Not Patron
 Or Hennessey
 Tipsy off her loving
 And I don't wanna be sober
 I'm tipsy off your love (your love)
 I'm tipsy off your love (your love)
 I'm tipsy off your love
 And I don't wanna be sober
 I can't keep myself
 From feeling out on her frame-frame-frame
 Everytime she kiss my lips
 It's sweeter than sugarcane-cane-cane
 I think about makin love so much
 Man it's a shame-shame-shame
 So good
 This girl ain't no good for me
 I try to man up
 And tell her how shit gon go-go
 Can't get a damn word to come outta my mouth
 And I just choke-choke
 All she gotta do is flash that smile
 She never gotta hear the word no-no
 Straight up
 She got me caked up yeah
 Ooo somebody call me a cab to come
 And take me home
 Cuz I'm tripping and stumbling
 You got me flipping and fumbling
 Oh you
 Aww baby it feel so right
 It can't be wrong
 You got me stuck on your booty (This no better baby)
 Don't know what you do to me (It's the Boss)
 She looking like money
 Talking like money
 Stepping out the shop
 Pussy smelling like money
 I watch her get dressed
 Now watch me get fresh
 Poppin rubber bands sayin Stacks on Deck
 Ever since an orphan
 And I never felt important
 Now I rob a port
 Now I'm so important
 Pulling up on Ocean
 Valet the Porsche
 She stepping outta Gucci
 Got them hoochies like oh shit
 HOLD UP!
 I need the bartender to go ahead
 And fix me a drink right now
 It could be Patron
 Or Hennessey or Grey Goose
 I don't care
 As long as I'm not sober
 Tipsy tipsy tipsy