Lyrics Krizz Kaliko

Krizz Kaliko

Dixie Cup

Ever drunk as ever baby

Wayne Hennessey

Scoob! Salut!

Twiztid! Salut!

I'm fillin' up my Dixie cup

Throwin' up and I'm liquored up

Stumbling and I'm spilling stuff

Like hell yeah

Double fistin' my Dixie cup

Twisted and I'm liquored up

Toasted and I lift it up

Like hell yeah

Put your cups up and I'm drinkin', tryna get fucked 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 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, now listen closely

Salut! Drink until my face is black and b-lue

Tippin' the waitress so she gon keep on goin' by you

I'm off that KC tea, Caribou is super doo

I tryna get drunk as a skunk so give liquor me too, Kali

I'm fillin' up my Dixie cup

Throwin' up and I'm liquored up

Stumbling and I'm spilling stuff

Like hell yeah

Double fistin' my Dixie cup

Twisted and I'm liquored up

Toasted and I lift it up

Like hell yeah

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, colors rossipatti

Mr. Potti when I'm pissin', 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

Runnin' red, tiers spin, must evade the cops

I'm fillin' up my Dixie cup

Throwin' up and I'm liquored up

Stumbling and I'm spilling stuff

Like hell yeah

Double fistin' my Dixie cup

Twisted and I'm liquored up

Toasted and I lift it up

Like hell yeah

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 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

Until they call the cops, now I gotta find another way to get my shots

I don't remember which way I came so I'm a stay away from my trucks

Pour me up, I don't want you watchin on my Dixie cup

Keep it 100 proof 'til I'm drunk n' stuff

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

Cause I like to cut and I put 'em in the butt till I bust a nut

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

So I puke a little n blink my eye

Tryna see if I can that six piece home

Ciroc and Grey Goose, three olives I'm vodka

Friendly rum chowder bought a bottle bottom's up for my liquor medley mix-ologist

My apologies for drinkin' you dry

So put the bill on my tab, you throw the deuces it's time to ride

I'm fillin' up my Dixie cup

Throwin' up and I'm liquored up

Stumbling and I'm spilling stuff

Like hell yeah

Double fistin' my Dixie cup

Twisted and I'm liquored up

Toasted and I lift it up

Like hell yeah