Double cup, yeah, I'd really like a sip
Bad bitch, and she know I wanna hit
Ay
Runnin' outta lean and I'm boutta cop a zip grab when that bitch buy me food, I know she want some dick
Ay
So I took a 30, let her have it
So good she can't stand up, blew her back like magic
Floatin' off this lean like Aladdin
My new car the fastest, my new bitch the baddest
Double cup, yeah, I'd really like a sip
Bad bitch, and she know I wanna hit
Ay
Runnin' outta lean and I'm boutta cop a zip grab when that bitch buy me food, I know she want some dick
Ask the creator for help in my prayers
Haven't been caught trappin' out at work
She cryin' on her story, but nobody care
You'll never make me feel bad, f*ck your friend and blew her back
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Double cup, yeah, I'd really like a sip
Bad bitch, and she know I wanna hit
Ay
Runnin' outta lean and I'm boutta cop a zip grab when that bitch buy me food, I know she want some dick
Ay
So I took a 30, let her have it
So good she can't stand up, blew her back like magic
Floatin' off this lean like Aladdin
My new car the fastest, my new bitch the baddest
Double cup, yeah, I'd really like a sip
Bad bitch, and she know I wanna hit
Ay
Runnin' outta lean and I'm boutta cop a zip grab when that bitch buy me food, I know she want some dick
Ask the creator for help in my prayers
Haven't been caught trappin' out at work
She cryin' on her story, but nobody care
You'll never make me feel bad, f*ck your friend and blew her back
Bad bitch, and she know I wanna hit
Ay
Runnin' outta lean and I'm boutta cop a zip grab when that bitch buy me food, I know she want some dick
Ay
So I took a 30, let her have it
So good she can't stand up, blew her back like magic
Floatin' off this lean like Aladdin
My new car the fastest, my new bitch the baddest
Double cup, yeah, I'd really like a sip
Bad bitch, and she know I wanna hit
Ay
Runnin' outta lean and I'm boutta cop a zip grab when that bitch buy me food, I know she want some dick
Ask the creator for help in my prayers
Haven't been caught trappin' out at work
She cryin' on her story, but nobody care
You'll never make me feel bad, f*ck your friend and blew her back
Writer: Miles Bendickson
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