I know you heard the terms chicks are cars Well I bitches like drinks When I step in the and by out tha bar So let me quench my wit you and a friend Instead of the and gin Why I pour out the drink and you hop in? Glass of ass for a true muthafucka' Wit that that Coorgi on You remind me of a blue friend was sexy when I seen her in Prada But I think was hotta 'Cause her skin tone was a pina colada I saw two Japanese chicks that got So I them a Mi Tia and hot Saki I got cocky And asked them do come to this club a lot ya got a brotha' hot Hop in my bubble Can I get a shot? Or get wit two mamacita one wit the karma of Margarita The one like two shots of Tequila And they all fine, I don't know what to think As I get bubbly and and try to figure out
What's my favorite Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) What's my favorite Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) my favorite drink? Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) What's my drink? Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) What's my favorite
Know not to bring no ass I like the one that makes your face drop like a Masta No tellin' what these bitches would do of a big old picture of boo But hit cha like a screw Dip in a strip a in la wit a bankroll Where the weather ain't So I can see some slide down a poll I met two dancers named and Crystal I was they style We had a session it was wet, it was Then I dug these two thick wit Hennessey one was Remy Red Wit skinny Both of them game to give me Wit a bit absolute vodka fo they homie Tasha her to come closa So yall three can give me a Sosa If I was mayor, I campaign ass Politician wit women swimmin' around the glass so much I might earl in the sink And if you ask me I couldn't out
my favorite drink? Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) What's my drink? Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) What's my favorite Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) What's my drink? Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) What's my favorite
If you would my soul I shall your funky emotions Look at that big old you totin' I wish I could some of you in a Bishop cup And have a toast wit' Boo And celebrate the fact you thick as fuck I holla church 'cause its pimps in tha Let me sip on ya Get a good of ya like you lemon Bacardi Or a long island sex on da beach Or in tha Liac let back wit a tech on tha seat Got a red bone I call her strawberry Bring her fo may packs fo may Had her suck off my Got a little Mamma Mimi Who remind me of martini and Spamanti How she to my CD I got a chocolate who deep throat She me shake up dope She the complexion of crown royal and And they makin' it hard for me to and think As I get bubbly and And try to out
my favorite drink? Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) What's my favorite Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) What's my drink? Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) my favorite drink? Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) What's my drink?
Hennessey mixed wit some of Alize Gimme a of that Remy And a lot of Tanguray Keep it comin' wit Cognac Pop tha Moet sip on that Naw put ya money back 'Cause these on me Give me a bottle of that A island ice tea me up a martini All drinks on me I want to a sex on the beach I'll gin and juice for me So put away ya G All these on me