KRIZZ KALIKO

KRIZZ KALIKO - Dixie Cup lyrics

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Feat. Big Scoob And Twiztid

[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

Twisted 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 fucked up

They buyin’ it for me , I lucked up and looking for Scoob

They showin’ cleavage so free drinks they can get the 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 drink 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 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, 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 away from Madrox

[Verse 4: Madrox of Twiztid]

Pull me up, I don’t know what you want with my Dixie cup

Juvenile approved ‘til I’m drunk it’s tough

Cause I’m over at the bar tryna love a slut

Cause I like to cut and I put ‘em in the butt ‘til they bust a nut

Cause I’m crazy like that so don’t you know

So I puked a little bit and blinked my eye

Tryna see if I can that six beats home

Ciroc and Grey goose, three olives and vodka

Friendly rum 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, and throw the deuces since I’m arrived

[Hook]

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