Pass Me My Double Cup

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[Intro] (Ralph's One) Pass me my double cup, where my double cup? Where the fuck is my double cup? [Hook] So much money coming in, I ain't worried about the next nigga (nah) Bricks came in, got a young nigga flexin' (flex) Flexin' so hard got me feeling like a wrestler (Ric Flair) Heard you want some lean, then you know I'm finna tax you (what) Asking dumb questions, what you want to get slapped or something? (dumb guy) Stressing like a motherfucka just pass me the double cup I ain't worried about what you said, just pass me the double cup Ain't hear what you talkin', pass me my double cup [Verse 1] Woke up this morning, roll me about four blunts Brush my teeth, then I reach for my double cup (double cup) Bitch, I reach for my double cup (bitch) Call my shooters barbers 'cause they'll line you up (bang, bang, bang) All my niggas savage up, you don't want war with us (nah) No goofy shit them rachets tucked, goofy nigga actin' up (what?) Heard yo ass broke as fuck (damn), fuck boy get yo trap up (racks up) Nigga tried to rob me, know I got my pistol tucked (tucked) [Chorus] So much money coming in, I ain't worried about the next nigga (nah) Bricks came in, got a young nigga flexin' (flex) Flexin' so hard got me feeling like a wrestler (Ric Flair) Heard you want some lean, then you know I'm finna tax you (what?) Asking dumb questions, what you want to get slapped or something? (dumb guy) Stressing like a motherfucka just pass me the double cup (damn) I ain't worried about what you said, just pass me the double cup Ain't hear what you talkin', pass me my double cup [Verse 2] I think them drugs kicked in Coolin' with some bad bitches, finna pop some xans Don't go no where without my bands Nowadays you can't even trust your own friends Niggas snake, niggas fake Shrimp and steak on my dinner plate Middle fingers to the game (Ralph's One) Promethazine and codeine got me drinking all this pain away (Hurt, what it do?) [Chorus] So much money coming in, I ain't worried about the next nigga (nah) Bricks came in, got a young nigga flexin' (flex) Flexin' so hard got me feeling like a wrestler (Ric Flair) Heard you want some lean, then you know I'm finna tax you (what?) Asking dumb questions, what you want to get slapped or something? (dumb guy) Stressing like a motherfucka just pass me the double cup I ain't worried about what you said, just pass me the double cup Ain't hear what you talkin', pass me my double cup
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Credits
- Writers
- Fredo Santana