Lyrics

I think I might be happy Sippin' dirty Sippin' dirty Uh, uh, dirty Uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Yeah, uh Two in the cup, ay, three in the cup Four in the cup, four in the cup, half a O in the blunt Roll out the pound and we smokin' jokes up Know that's yo' bitch, but I don't give a fuck She know you the opps, my dick in her gut You ready or not, my choppa gon' bust And I'm knowin' it's up, she say that it's up It's lifted, came from the trenches Life changed, I'm movin' different Fast cars, money and women (Money and women) Shawty fine as fuck, I put her in Chanel (In Chanel) I'm a well known flexer, name ringin' bells Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah The top of that coupe gotta peal Kurama, for real, I'm breakin' the seal Know I keep the Tommy like Pickles, no dill (Raaah) Four to five on the drank, on the cool, on the chill (Chill) My Lebanese bitch, she don't speak no English Say her name like a Pokémon, again and again (Yeah) All I know that when we fuck, she bring her friend and her friend (Yeah, yeah) And her twin, I went Sister Sister in the Benz (Yeah) Bitch, I go Sister Sister in they throat Bitch, they like Roger after, go home (Swear) I might go twin glizzies on these hoes (Swear) Snuck in every pistol at Club 54 I'll crash in a minute, don't fuck with my pivot Bae, just take both them balls and just dribble it, dribble Perc 15 killin' me, death to my enemies Look me in the eye when you suck it, feel the synergy Two hundred K on my chest, you can't max me I'm givin' up BBC to the Vashtie's (Yuh) She say she wan' fuck (Yuh) Psh, bitch, gladly (Yuh) Everytime I'm in it, she be callin' me daddy (Yuh, yuh, yuh) I'm like "What you sayin'?", yo' granddaddy Shaggy" Better call a nigga Femto every time I stab it I got a Lucy Liu riding my dragon I don't run out of drank, let me open my cabinet Two in the cup, ay, three in the cup Four in the cup, four in the cup, half a O in the blunt Roll out the pound and we smokin' jokes up Know that's yo' bitch, but I don't give a fuck She know you the opps, my dick in her gut You ready or not, my choppa gon' bust And I'm knowin' it's up, she say that it's up It's lifted, came from the trenches Life changed, I'm movin' different Fast cars, money and women (Money and women) Shawty fine as fuck, I put her in Chanel (In Chanel) I'm a well known flexer, name ringin' bells To become like us I yearned for someone to be close to for so long To unite the God Hand Just by placing his hand on my shoulder You have all been united as a sacred offer—
Writer(s): Robb Banks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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