Dirty Cup Lyrics

What's up in your cup?

What's up in your cup?

Perks in my lean, crushed up

Bad bitch, she wanna fall in love

You don't know me, go and tell me what's up

Guilty pleasure , I know you just tryna fuck

Fuck all the shit, I been here for a while

Down this drink, I'm smokin' my dope

Young niggas mad, beautiful hoe

I'm in the quoir like yea whoa whoa

We ah we ah dat fo fo

That twelve that bitch, she want me doh

I don't even know this bitch be snitchin

About that shit, she on her own

Laughin', laughin' at these niggas

All these niggas jokes

You be fiendin' for that pussy

You be on that hoe

You be mad about that shit

He a dummy though

Dummy mad about that bitch

She's a slut hoe

I be steppin' on shit, I'm gone

I'm out the door

You don't jump off the porch, I'm gone

Smokin' till dusk or dawn

Up to the motherfuckin' sun, I'm gone

Niggas be trippin' on me, I'm gone

Niggas be trippin' on me, that's why I'm on

Her ass so fat, that's the reason I came

Pop up, I ain't in no chain

In my opp hood I pull up

With , my blicky ain't untamed

Niggas be dumb as hell for real

Do this shit, I pop no pill

Xanax, Percocet, I crush that

In my Sprite, what's in your cup

What's in your cup?

What's up in your cup

What's up in your cup

What's up in your

What's up in your

That dirty