| I got my cup, I got my plastic cup | |
| I got my cup, I got my plastic cup | |
| I got my cup, I got my plastic cup | |
| You got your cup (I got my cup) | |
| [E-40] | |
| One of these playas is doing they own thang | |
| And some of these playas is kinda the same | |
| One of these playas is unlike the others | |
| Now it's time to spit my game | |
| I'm leaning, I got that purple colors brightness | |
| Ms. Buttersworth up in my white cup, white cup | |
| Codeine'ing, dropping that Swishahouse groove music | |
| And I'm ****ed up, and I'm ****ed up | |
| A playa's sweating, shoot dice up under the staircase | |
| Talking hell-a-loud grabbing his balls and side betting like a veteran | |
| All my weeples just come hard, reach into my pockets | |
| Pulled out a wad of money and I threw my dogs up on it | |
| It's expected, cause way back when I couldn't afford | |
| When a playa like me was leaking, had my back like a ? board | |
| Now that I'm eating, the game done blessed me mayn | |
| Everyday is my birthday, I'm about that ice cream and cake | |
| Looking for a batch with no pan and | |
| I'm a guerilla meals must like Brandy | |
| Like the R&B singer, Christian brother twist | |
| Getting gone, plastic cup in the traffic bumping this | |
| [Chorus - 2x] | |
| [E-40] | |
| Hickory dickory dock | |
| I dick the boost down with my dock | |
| I was on stuck, she was on top | |
| Pour me some more in my cup | |
| [Suga-T] | |
| We working with a lot, can't let em catch us slipping | |
| Can't sit the cup down, can't let em know we tripping | |
| I'ma keep a cup, full of Check-A-Hater juice | |
| Eyes behind my head, can't let em catch me loose | |
| He's a fool, usually wanting to put it on me | |
| Got a low attention span, and the average can't afford me | |
| I'm a boss chick, like that-that-that-that-that-that | |
| And you are bossy uh, I got your back | |
| [Chorus - 2x] | |
| [E-40] | |
| Head, shoulders, knees and toes | |
| Pimps, playas, hustlas, hoes | |
| Simps, haters, bustas, marks | |
| Saps, suckas, haters, sars | |
| Well I'm at a park, at a club after dark | |
| At a football game, your date in the parking lot | |
| Them hoochies know my name, I'm not a popsicle | |
| But a fool, can you do the other side of the pimp | |
| Stick and move, all about my uh paper route | |
| When I'm drunk, that's when my true feelings come out | |
| I ain't no punk, you got your easmic stuff | |
| Plus some funk, in real life I'll **** you up | |
| [Chorus - 2x] |
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