Big Scoob - Dixie Cup lyrics

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Big Scoob - Dixie Cup lyrics

[Intro: Krizz Kaliko] I'm drunk as ever baby Where the Hennessey Scoob! Salue! Twiztid! Salue! Kali! [Hook] I'm filling up my Dixie cup Throwin' up and I'm liquored up Stumbling and I'm spilling stuff Like hell yeah (Hell yeah!) Double fistin' my Dixie cup Twiztid and I'm liquored up Toasted and I lift it up Like hell yeah (Hell yeah!) [Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko] Put your cups up and I'm drinkin', tryna get f**ed up They buyin' it for me, I lucked up and looking for Scoob They showin' cleavage so free drinks they can get to receiving 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 on 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 make some mimosas But when I get closer she tell me she goes to shows, and lifts her clothes up Salue! 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 dew I tryna get drunk as a skunk so any liquor will do, Kali [Hook] [Verse 2: Big Scoob] Scoob Drunk as f** right now, I ain't lyin' n***a Been sippin' all night, I'm prime n***a 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, colours rossipatti Mr. Potti when I'm pissin', help me somebody Almighty if you listenin', help me please God I'm outside, ‘bout to drive, can you steer the car? Lift the door head spinnin', I ain't getting far Pedal to the metal, rebel so I'm pushin' hard Pistol cop, tryna make it back to the block Running red, tires spin, must evade the cops [Hook] [Verse 3: Monoxide of Twiztid] 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 her up with one word Bottles are poppin' and everybody's wonderin' if we're gonna stop All I keep thinking is “let me keep drinkin' Until I go puke in the parking 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 and wait for Madrox [Verse 4: Madrox of Twiztid] Pour me up, I do what I want to with my Dixie cup Keep it 100 proof ‘til I'm drunk and stuff Cause I'm over at the bar tryna love a s*ut Cause I like to cut and I'd put it in her bu*t ‘til I bust a nut Cause I'm crazy like that so don't you know So I puke a little bit and blink my eyes Tryna see if I can that six piece home Ciroc and Grey goose, three olives I'm vodka friendly, rumchata by the bottle Bottom's up on my liquor medley Mixologist, my apologies for drinkin' you dry So put the bill on my tab, and throw the deuces, it's time to ride [Hook]

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