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I'm feeling tipsy, barely we can stand
I think there must be Jack in the rain
He's off a prozac too now anyways
And my friends don't know
That he's

Give a fuck bout my hater i hang em all by ropes
Never put trust in new players They always do the most 
Get this paper by slice but we headed straight

here I will stay
I'm counting my days
Hoping I'm done by the time that they take me away
Hoping I'm leaving nobody in pain
Can't see through the rain but

PS5, Niggas think that I'm playing
Not playing no games
Don't get your card pulled by the slimes
You connect to the lobby
But you not real right
For

Back in '04 I had that J-Kwon Hood Hop "Tipsy" spinnin'
Walkin' around the projects Walmart Walkman in my pocket grinnin'
Ponderin' quite often how I

and we're tipsy
And I was given higher power hence the name chosen 
They hate to see you shine that's why they treat you like you broken
Chase your dreams

I ever truly realize that my heart ain't as cold as I theorize
Pain is the weather
Turn to stream
Jet black on her
Changing pictures like the screen

tipsy
Now I'm alone by myself

I've got these pictures of yours
Scattered all over my floor
Don't want to see them no more

Burning memories
Cause you

me what's wrong, but I rather not speak
The pain is too deep to hold in, so I release it on to my pen
And take another sip, haters eat a dick
I'm too

on the gun
We fry him slowly
Forty-four give you the four for four, I love wendys
We drive by, I mean, drive thru
What Luey say? Slide thru
Aye Steuwop, who

Snap ya fingers do the step
You can do it all by yourself

Baby girl
What's your name
Let me talk to you
Let me buy you a drink
I'm t-pain, you know

the game those words are gonna pain
To make yourself better keep your mind out of the gutter
Don't think about the others just your competitors
When pushed

Rollin' with the clique clique, no pain
Someday I'm gonna miss this, cocaine
Way I play it and the shit hits, mundane
Movin' with a lot of misfits,

You've been
I think you've been

Pre-drinking, you're a little tipsy
Easy to see what you're thinking
I can read your lips, see they're telling me

Baby girl, what's your name?
Let me talk to ya, let me buy a drink
I'm T-Pain, you know me
Konvict Muzik Nappy Boy ooh wee

I know da club close

is coming in colder 
cnd my mind is overboard

Sipping Champagne dreams
cnd I'm tipsy off the vibe
In Paris are some stores and clothes that I was born

Ordinary Pain

Stevie Wonder

Songs in the Key of Life

1976

When by the phone
In vain you sit
You very soon in your mind realize that it's not just
An ordinary pain in your heart

When you by chance
Go

Groove witcha Lyrics
Written by David Fasanmade

Groove witcha
Intro rap

Trigga finger got tired of squeezing
An allergic reaction that got me

the wind blow by gettin’ lost in her angel eyes 
Feelin Sunday fine 

I’m feeling 
Sunday fine 
Fine bottle of whiskey got me Tennessee tipsy 
Them back

worry about the gonja I got it by the crates

Eyes all hazy been sippin Don Julio
Feelin lil tipsy never catch me slipping tho
Eyes all hazy been sippin

got

Home by the shore
Just take it off
I have it all
Do you, you, you?
It's not the whiskey
c little tipsy
I think it's love
Do you, you, you?
Do you,

tipsy before we go on home tonight

Ek sien n meisie by die bar 
Ek se hallo meisie hoe gannot met jou 
Sy kyk vir my soos sy verstaan niks wat ek sê
Ooo

to take
Get you all nudie
Soaking wet my space
Squeeze you by the boobies

So what we smoke
Got me feeling a little tipsy
So what we smoke
Do you wanna

of duckin' one time
I told my nigga give me a price, he said love
They gon' be gone by the night like they Suge

We need a bride for this Glock 'cause we