This is a song about "Reeces cups"

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

And drinking cheap beer with no buzz, out of old cups

Using solo cups as an ash tray

But keep them cigarettes away

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Im compacted together like suction cups

See me with codeine cups?

Shout out my nigga miles

Fema cause i got me a team up with a couple latinas with a few lil dd cups

So i gotta take itya never know when it's all gonna happentha rappen or tha drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

I only had two cups

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups