If you sippin' on purple drank
I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast
This ain't yo cup of tea get out my fuckin face
Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space
Young nigga's call it slayer. im drinkin out my cup with gin, i'll eat later
They shoot you over that paper, its just survivalist human nature
Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb
To eat a half a cup of cinnamon i was inspired rap by my brother and eminem
Flashed the bartender, then stuck my dick in her tip cup
I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet
I drank pop and i smoke weed, my veins clot, and you ain't even know it,
Feeling like he was living in a ditsy cup.. (ditsy cup..)
Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck
Sip, leavin no drop in the cup i wonder when
I rather give you my last to see you live again
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