This is a song about "Cup cakes"

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

When i expose you like glitter and cakes

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

I'm boasting, throwing ton of bucks; my flowing holds a double cup

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Staighten out have a cup of cement

Flashed the bartender, then stuck my dick in her tip cup

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

With some weed and a cup

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Feeling like he was living in a ditsy cup.. (ditsy cup..)

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

More major than frajer cakes baked; man, they got the cons right

Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride

Shaking, making fists and staring at what was clearly an "a cup"

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop