Me N My Kup

Lyrics
[Intro] (8-808) You ain't never ever played with me, I'm on some other shit, like Some whole other shit, like (star made the beat, I just took it out the oven) [Chorus] Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh It's just me and my cup in this bitch DRKSHDW all on my Rick VVS all on my wrist I bought a Uzi today and it's already hot, it ain't come with a cooling kit She ain't fuck with me back then, but wanna fuck with me now, huh, I'm cool, lil' bitch Huh, let's go hit a lick Huh, let's go do a drill I heard he got a mill' in his crib, and he stay up the hill (8-808) We don't give a fuck who you is, we don't give a fuck how you feel We don't give a fuck how you feel, we don't give no fucks [Verse] I copped a Mercedes and it's a AMG, I'm ridin' a G-Wagon truck I just might go and buy the SVJ 'cause I like how the doors go up My boy, he be catchin' them bodies, he catchin' them bodies, I'm watching the scores go up Your gang probably caught a few bodies, but I ain't worried about it, 'cause we droppin' more than them Step on shit like Timbs, pull up with that FN Five-seveN, that bitch take off limbs I just popped a private jet, G6, I'm 'bout to take off, yeah They like, "Hold up, hold up, hold up, you 'bout to take off right here?" I'm 'bout to take off Niggas ain't fuckin' with me when it come to the swag, huh, I'm passin' it out Shawty ain't got no respect when it come to that ass, huh, she passin' it out I be VET-VET-VETEMENTS from head to toe, even the socks I got every Balenciaga boots, except for the Crocs Rick Owens all over my, Rick Owens all over me Maison Francis cologne got this ho all over me I pulled up to my show, rock out this bitch, then I leave I don't fuck with these niggas like they got a disease Trapper rapper, huh, huh, I got what you need I got this bitch, her name Chanel, and now she rocks double C I got that bitch named Gabrielle and now she rocks double G I took my other bitch to Louis Vuitton and bought everything, yeah, yeah If it's up then it's stuck, leave it in the air Missionary, her legs up, I got them in the air This bitch a freak, this bitch let me fuck her anywhere Shawty whip it out in front of my partner, she don't even care I'm in league with these hoes I'll put a bitch in her place, I'll tell a bitch where to go If I tell that lil' bitch to dance, she gon' tango If I tell her to paint me a picture, she gon' Van Gogh She insane with that throat, she insane with it I told her she ain't insane if she don't let the gang hit I pass her to the gang, yeah, just like James, nigga I be killin' that pussy, I'm killin' that pussy, feel like John Wayne, nigga He was talkin' that, huh, and all he heard was a bang, nigga Give a fuck who you fuck with, long as you don't fuck with my gang, nigga Give a fuck who you fuck with, long as you don't fuck with my gang, nigga [Chorus] Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh It's just me and my cup in this bitch DRKSHDW all on my Rick VVS all on my wrist I bought a Uzi today, and it's already hot, it ain't come with a cooling kit She ain't fuck with me back then, but wanna fuck with me now, huh, I'm cool, lil' bitch Huh, let's go hit a lick Huh, let's go do a drill I heard he got a mill' in his crib, and he stay up the hill We don't give a fuck who you is, we don't give a fuck how you feel We don't give a fuck how you feel, we don't give no fucks
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Credits
- Writers
- Ken Carson
- star boy
- Outtatown
- Lil 88
- legion
- Warren Hunter