Lots of drugs and boos in his cup
I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach
You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck
Flashed the bartender, then stuck my dick in her tip cup
Pussy motherfuckers leanin' like codeine fiends, he's mean,
I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen
Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup
What a mess! but we clean in the club
Drinking from my cup like it's holy water jay z
They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty
Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut
Off of the third blunt i burnt up with my purp cup,
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