Lyrics:
the juggalettes like peach faygo
Newports and a plan to fuck
And a half of cup of syrup when it's time to get drunk
Nightclubs in my trunk and my disco balls
Got a few more chips than your last cup
Couple scars still fading from my last love
going forward gotta understand I'm backwards
So ill tell you all
show no money or show my muscles they know that i'm tuff
We been through this before don't ask what's in my cup
Yea you pretty but right now I just wanna
ahead of em told you we gone make it
I put codeine in my cup I know she barely understand me
Ion really trust nun my arm I got it painted
I know how
You should be lookin' sick with your blaze on chop
They starin' at their wrists see the carats and the watch
Candy painted Rolls chrome wheels with
Painted a red flag we both ignore picking off the smorgasbord
Looking forward to more gasm so much more than just the norm
Sexy and more mature but both
Yeah, you hear that?
Cool as the ice in my motherfuckin' cup, nigga
Half a mil' on my motherfuckin' neck
What we doin'?
Ayy, always been
cheers, another cup
So here's to us and here's to you hearing all the stuff we made
Most important though, here's to making it to another day
And what a way
Cathedral eyes felt so alive laid on the woman painted softly
The masters of Rome should have used her for a muse
And me I could have used just
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
There's cups in the lake, and heat from the beam
Rising seas, and a world on fire
Sun shines, so we draw the blinds
stutter strut, fuck is up
Nutter Butter and a Snapple apple in a plastic cup
What the what
And I was all hunt
Aimed it at the sun
Banged it then I
Today you woke up
And painted all four of your walls in black
You hung up your hat 'cause
Sticks and stones
Have overgrown
And now you're just
just play it for us and he play it for us
So them cups are never empty when everybody thirsty
She walk the red carpet til it's dirty
The crown it
Cup of cold black coffee
On the right side of the bed
I picture you sleeping there next to him
With your toes all painted red
In the misty,
riding in
Had a dream I'm poking in with a team and her friends
Tell the truth right right behind
Two cups full and I'm on my grind
Talking dime
wrong her thong bout to snap
They playin my song I gotta Cup full of Yack
Posted in the back passin options
Wit no lap dance this chance will cost ya
Just
you
"There's many a slip twixt cup and lip" 'tis something
that could help you
On and on please join the ball, nobody will stop you
The steps they are
playin' The Veg but I'm payin' the way
(I'm payin' the way) i painted my skin
(skin) liquor all up in my face (face)
I'm sippin' on Gin
(Gin) finna take
right (Amen)
"There ain't nothin' in this world that could take your place"
Gather your thoughts, gather around
Painted arrangements mixed from
She loved that six stall, two loft, daddy bought cedar
Painted devil red, always had hay in the feeder
I was a damn good hand, had a plan to put
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