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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trip Rexx
Trip Rexx
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Corsillo
Justin Corsillo
Composer

Songtexte

Bitch, I'm tryna get tipsy So why my cup look empty I need some yak or some whisky That Mo look tempting So come and pour it up with me Me and some hoes gettin frisky Sip that brown like it's for my health I take another bottle down from up on the shelf Then I sit back down cause I'm fading out It's so much liquor Ima drown, I'm begging for help Said 1800 got me running from my thoughts Maybe I'm running from something that I can't stop They keep wanting me to act like a robot But I keep telling them that I don't fit in no box Tryna fit the mold finna drive me to the bottle Dom Perignon, I'm hitting it full throttle My drink stay cold even though I'm getting hotter Said the world less cold when you fucking on a model Bitch, I'm tryna get tipsy So why my cup look empty I need some yak or some whisky That Mo look tempting So come and pour it up with me Me and some hoes gettin frisky I resort to drinking When I'm feeling empty But I know it won't fix me Just stop me from thinking I'm losing my memory That last shot really sent me It's last call, pour it all Champagne waterfall, don't do me wrong Is you coming home or nah? Don't leave me 'lone I just did a sake bomb... kon'nichiwa Baby you would look bomb on my arm Wanna know what your tribe called with that apple bum I don't wanna steer you wrong, I don't have it all I'm tryna wash away my wrongs with that Coke and rum Gas in my lungs, it's hard to move on I do these drugs just to leave shit behind I'm tryna put on and help out my moms Gotta be strong 'cause I'm her oldest son I'm tryna get tipsy So why my cup look empty I need some yak or some whisky That Mo look tempting So come and pour it up with me Me and some hoes gettin frisky I resort to drinking When I'm feeling empty But I know it won't fix me Just stop me from thinking I'm losing my memory That last shot really sent me Bitch, I'm tryna get tipsy So why my cup look empty I need some yak or some whisky That Mo look tempting So come and pour it up with me Me and some hoes gettin frisky I resort to drinking When I'm feeling empty But I know it won't fix me Just stop me from thinking I'm losing my memory That last shot really sent me
Writer(s): Justin Corsillo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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