Dixie Cup Feat. Big Scoob & Twiztid [Strange Music]
Ever drunk as ever baby Wayne Hennessey Scoob! Salut! Twiztid! Salut!
I'm fillin' up my Dixie cup Throwin' up and I'm liquored up Stumbling and I'm spilling stuff Like hell yeah
Double fistin' my Dixie cup Twisted and I'm liquored up Toasted and I lift it up Like hell yeah
Put your cups up and I'm drinkin', tryna get fucked up They buyin' it for me, I'm locked up and I'm looking for Scoob They showin' cleavage so free drinks can get the recievage But I ain't buying cause you ain't leavin' with me What I'm gonna do? I'm off in the dark and now I'm clear, I don't drink any beer I try to cut 'em off they keep handin' 'em here Now I'm too drunk to steer Get drunk like we're supposed to Pop off the top of the oranges drink some mimosas But when I get closer she tell me she goes to shows, now listen closely Salut! Drink until my face is black and b-lue Tippin' the waitress so she gon keep on goin' by you I'm off that KC tea, Caribou is super doo I tryna get drunk as a skunk so give liquor me too, Kali
I'm fillin' up my Dixie cup Throwin' up and I'm liquored up Stumbling and I'm spilling stuff Like hell yeah
Double fistin' my Dixie cup Twisted and I'm liquored up Toasted and I lift it up Like hell yeah
Drunk as fuck right now, I ain't lyin' nigga Been sippin' all night, I'm prime nigga Drunk and stupid, 'bout to lose it, did I say I'm stupid? Old job, me and Brook how we keep it movin' Look at daddy, brought my body, colors rossipatti Mr. Potti when I'm pissin', help me somebody Almighty if you listenin', help me please God I'm outside, nothin' drive, can you steer the car? Lift the door head spinnin', I ain't getting 4 Pedal to the metal, rebel so I'm pushin' hard Pistol cop, tryna make it back to the block Runnin' red, tiers spin, must evade the cops
I'm fillin' up my Dixie cup Throwin' up and I'm liquored up Stumbling and I'm spilling stuff Like hell yeah
Double fistin' my Dixie cup Twisted and I'm liquored up Toasted and I lift it up Like hell yeah
I guess tonight's the night that we blame it all on the Dixie cup It's barely 6 o'clock and already I'm feelin' super drunk And like my spirits her shirt keeps liftin' And if I had to sum it up with one word Bottles are poppin' and everybody's wonderin' if we're gonna stop All I keep thinkin' is let me keep drinkin' until I go puke in the parkin' lot Until they call the cops, now I gotta find another way to get my shots I don't remember which way I came so I'm a stay away from my trucks
Pour me up, I don't want you watchin on my Dixie cup Keep it 100 proof 'til I'm drunk n' stuff Cause I'm over at the bar tryna love a slut Cause I like to cut and I put 'em in the butt till I bust a nut Cause I'm crazy like that so don't you know So I puke a little n blink my eye Tryna see if I can that six piece home Ciroc and Grey Goose, three olives I'm vodka Friendly rum chowder bought a bottle bottom's up for my liquor medley mix-ologist My apologies for drinkin' you dry So put the bill on my tab, you throw the deuces it's time to ride
I'm fillin' up my Dixie cup Throwin' up and I'm liquored up Stumbling and I'm spilling stuff Like hell yeah
Double fistin' my Dixie cup Twisted and I'm liquored up Toasted and I lift it up Like hell yeah