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Ever [bad word] as ever baby Where the Hennessey Scoob! Salut Twiztid! Salut [Hook] I’m fillin’ up my Dixie cup Throwin’ up and I’m liquored up Stumbling and I’m spilling stuff Like [bad word] yeah Double fistin’ my Dixie cup Twisted and I’m liquored up Toasted and I lift it up Like [bad word] yeah [Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko] Put your cups up and I’m drinkin’, tryna get [bad word] 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 [bad word] to steer Get [bad word] 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 blue Tippin’ the waitress so she gon keep on goin’ by you I’m off that KC tea, Caribou is super doo I tryna get [bad word] as a skunk so give liquor me too, Kali [Hook] [Verse 2: Big Scoop] [bad word] as [bad word] right now, I ain’t lyin’ [bad word] Been sippin’ all night, I’m prime [bad word] [bad word] 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, colours rossipatti Mr. Potti when I’m [bad word] , 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 [bad word] red, tiers spin, must evade the cops [Hook] [Verse 3: Krizz Kaliko] 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 [bad word] And like my spirits a 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 Bunch of them call the cops, now I gotta find another way to get my shots I don’t remember which way I came so I’mma stay away from my [bad word] [Twistid] Pull me up, I don’t what you want with my Dixie cup Juvenile approved ‘til I’m [bad word] it’s tough Cause I’m over at the bar tryna love as [bad word] Cause I like to cut and I put ‘em in the but ‘itl they bust or not Cause I’m crazy like that so don’t you know So I put a little bit in my eyes Tryna see if I can that six beats home Ciroc and Gregus, free olives and vodka [bad word] chowder bottle bottle bottom’s up and might lick a middle day meek solid Just my apologies for drinkin’ your drop So put the bill on my tab, you throw the deuces since I’m arrived