Big D And The Kids Table - Spit That Champagne Out lyrics

Oh, I-I lost my bra I left it in my boyfriend's car Girl, why'd you leave it there? I had to get myself some air Boys are rotten, made out of caution Girl are s**y, made out of crazy Girl go to Mars, to get more bras Boys go to Jupiter, to get more stupider Double, double this, this, double double that, that Double this, double that, double double this, that Just spit that champagne out Your sis really have enough Go on and spit that champagne out Your sis really have enough Double, double this, this, double double that, that Double this, double that, double double this, that 'Cause she's been swearing, spitting on the floor Ain't never seen your sister doing that before She's been swearing, spitting on the floor Ain't never seen your sister doing that before Your mama, your daddy That bald-headed lady She's 99, she thinks she's 5 She's going around with Frankenstein Your sister, your mister That greasy-headed mister He's 29, he's on the line But I still call that, that "Mister Mine" Double, double this, this, double double that, that Double this, double that, double double this, that The way you kiss me, kiss me All the time Ain't no way I'm gonna leave you Boy you alright Alright, kiss me, kiss me Love the time Ain't no way I'm gonna leave you Boy, you always alright Just spit that champagne out Your sis really have enough Go on and spit that champagne out Your sis really have enough Double, double this, this, double double that, that Double this, double that, double double this, that 'Cause she's been swearing, spitting on the floor Ain't never seen your sister doing that before She's been swearing, spitting on the floor Ain't never seen your sister doing that before