This is a song about "The would cup"

Thoughts from the balcony,double cup of lean

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

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

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Off of the third blunt i burnt up with my purp cup,

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy

If you're beggin for mercy ya barkin up the wrong tree, rap obviously ain't yo cup of tea

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup

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

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

The same scenario would replay

Got problems, what? i can't say

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

Staighten out have a cup of cement