Red Cup
Red cup, fill it up, sip it like it's bad luck
Red cup, fill it up, sip it like it's bad luck
Red cup, fill it up, sip it like it's bad luck
Red cup, I fill it up, I sip it like it's, aye
I like to drink and get fucked up
I hit the zoot and then blast off
You just don't know me, so back off
I mix the sprite and then pass out
I like to drink and get fucked up
I hit the zoot and then blast off
You just don't know me, so back off
I mix the Sprite and then pass out
I mix the drink and get fucked up
All the shit-talking, your luck's up
I like to think Lil Fix on the come up
Fuck a little bitch, now that bitch wanna suck up
I fill the cup with some Jack, finding it harder to hack
I want the money in bags, biting my ways, you a cat
Fuck all these fakes, yeah, they're folding like cats
Never really had any friends
I always stood out, never followed the trends
Drinking my life away, cutting loose ends
Dragging me down 'cause you jealous, no friends
Bitch, I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'm a dog that got out of the kennel
Now, that little bitch wanna fuck, don't be gentle
Cum on her face, nothing more, bitch, stay into place
Mask on my face and I won't show my face
Everybody judges so I fill a red cup and get fucked into space
Everybody leeching, just get off my case
I'm 'bout to run so I tie up my lace
I'm 'bout to blow and I feel like a god
On top of the world, are you with me or not?
Make up your mind or get out of the picture
Fill up the cup with some ice and some liquor
Too much codeine, now the lean getting thicker
I am a god, holy scripture, fucked up my life
But I painted a picture, the picture is grim and I'm sad
But I'm doing shit that I enjoy so I won't ever dim
I want the K that comes after the Kim
Big booty bitch and she twerking for gin
Double white cup so I'm pouring some in
Never say no to the sesh
Drink all the booze and I'm still looking fresh
If you got beef then do not distress
I do not beef, please just confess
Confess all the lies, I see through to your eyes
Stay out my way and then nobody dies
This mask that I wear is my disguise
Try to call out, nobody hears all my cries
Red cup, fill it up, sip it like it's bad luck
Red cup, fill it up, sip it like it's bad luck
Red cup, fill it up, sip it like it's bad luck
Red cup, I fill it up, I sip it like it's, aye
Red cup, fill it up, sip it like it's bad luck
Red cup, fill it up, sip it like it's bad luck
Red cup, I fill it up, I sip it like it's, aye
I like to drink and get fucked up
I hit the zoot and then blast off
You just don't know me, so back off
I mix the sprite and then pass out
I like to drink and get fucked up
I hit the zoot and then blast off
You just don't know me, so back off
I mix the Sprite and then pass out
I mix the drink and get fucked up
All the shit-talking, your luck's up
I like to think Lil Fix on the come up
Fuck a little bitch, now that bitch wanna suck up
I fill the cup with some Jack, finding it harder to hack
I want the money in bags, biting my ways, you a cat
Fuck all these fakes, yeah, they're folding like cats
Never really had any friends
I always stood out, never followed the trends
Drinking my life away, cutting loose ends
Dragging me down 'cause you jealous, no friends
Bitch, I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'm a dog that got out of the kennel
Now, that little bitch wanna fuck, don't be gentle
Cum on her face, nothing more, bitch, stay into place
Mask on my face and I won't show my face
Everybody judges so I fill a red cup and get fucked into space
Everybody leeching, just get off my case
I'm 'bout to run so I tie up my lace
I'm 'bout to blow and I feel like a god
On top of the world, are you with me or not?
Make up your mind or get out of the picture
Fill up the cup with some ice and some liquor
Too much codeine, now the lean getting thicker
I am a god, holy scripture, fucked up my life
But I painted a picture, the picture is grim and I'm sad
But I'm doing shit that I enjoy so I won't ever dim
I want the K that comes after the Kim
Big booty bitch and she twerking for gin
Double white cup so I'm pouring some in
Never say no to the sesh
Drink all the booze and I'm still looking fresh
If you got beef then do not distress
I do not beef, please just confess
Confess all the lies, I see through to your eyes
Stay out my way and then nobody dies
This mask that I wear is my disguise
Try to call out, nobody hears all my cries
Red cup, fill it up, sip it like it's bad luck
Red cup, fill it up, sip it like it's bad luck
Red cup, fill it up, sip it like it's bad luck
Red cup, I fill it up, I sip it like it's, aye
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Writer(s): Elliot Taylor
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