in my cup ft. Prod. Vacy Lyrics

But you see me calling

And you know what thing I'm talkin' about

I ain't even gonna incriminate myself

She asked me what in my cup, I told her that drank

I'ma sip that motherfuckin' drank until I can't

I'ma hit that bitch from the back until I can't

I'ma smokin' on all this gas until I faint

In a S.R.T., wanna race

I ain't stuntin' on nun of these niggas, counting blues my face

You'll be talkin' that shit and you get out the way

I'm in the hell cat fast, I hop in the Wraith

I just be fuckin' that bitch, I ain't know that was your bae

If you just wanted that bitch, that's all you get to say

I get hella bands on me and I'm out the way

You don't even make no money, you ain't got no plays

You don't even got no money, you don't even make no plays

In the S.R.T., going fast, finna throw up

Man you know I cannot race

In the S.R.T., goin' fast, throw up

Man you know I cannot race

Fuckin' that bitch, that's your bae

Ridin' round town with that semi and the K

In the S.R.T., goin' fast, throw up

Man you know I cannot race

Fuckin' that bitch, that's your bae

Ridin' round town with that semi and the K