Then keep your change like an oink machine
Thoughts from the balcony,double cup of lean
I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach
It will forever sip from it's cup
Open wide, and open up, knock that pussy out like last cup
Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
I'm boasting, throwing ton of bucks; my flowing holds a double cup
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
Full of shit, like i ate that john
Screw up the cup, i'm on
I'm on the block as usual
Movin from single to double
Shouldn't of said yes to what was inside that cup
Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck
I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck
Never acting reckless, with a drink in my cup
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