Fill Up My Cup
Okay
Turn the fuck up for this one
A little bit of cash, 'bout to ball at Rick Ross
I exhaust rappers like I raced them pistons
Not pissed off, everybody got their drink on
Your chick all on me like eggs and chickens
My mission
To get so drunk that I couldn't discuss the shit that I did last night
And the subs in the truck, surely erupt, they give up
The shit that the whole crowd likes
They don't need to know who the fuck that we are
Just know that the bloke carry loads of reefer
And ease up, we don't blast heat, don't need guns
I preach love on all the shit you play through your earbuds
Wanna hate but they missin
They my sons, I drift off like Nissan
06 the whip, hear the bitch roar
Wanna go shot for shot, I hit ignore
Ain't nobody better than me
Bring umbrellas when i'm rapping it gets wetter you see
They boutta brag about the cheddar like addicted to cheese
Replace the C and the H with a capital G
Got 'em chasing after bread like the flocking of geese
And all the shots that I take got me stumbling, weak
And what I see not much, boutta vomit in sink
Say I never drink until the following week
Uh
Hit my line I don't answer
Vision blurred, I can't stand up
Don't know the words but keep dancing
Got a goon sack attached i'm like Santa
Fill up my cup
Fill up my cup
We don't shut down 'til we all piss drunk
'Til the sun come up
'Til the sun come up
We don't shut down 'til we all piss drunk
Bounce with it
And just bounce with it
I don't smoke a stick, we smoke ounce
Rolling up a pound, the window rolled down
With the bass so loud it shakes the whole town
'Til the cops come around to shut the place down
Got 'em looking at me like this is my crowd
Still so pissed just slurs out my mouth
That I prolly wake up in a random cunt's house
We do not care for the time of day
From the AM 'til the shit gets late
Banging this shit then we hit replay
She really want to but she cannot stay
All of this work but it feels like play
So much smoke that the sky turns grey
And we done so much that I prolly can't say
I just seen some dudes warming up a blank plate
Wait
Everybody pissed and they sick of the way we winning
But the time continue ticking and still i'mma stay grinning
Ain't nobody picking a fight that they ain't winning
So you fucking up my vibe is akin to a nun sinning
The Uber just came and all of us don't fit in
But I gave the bloke a fifty to open the boot
Get in
Rock up to the club and I bet that they won't let in
But they might change mind as soon as we get mentioned
Hit my line I don't answer
Vision blurred, I can't stand up
Don't know the words but keep dancing
Got a goon sack attached i'm like Santa
Fill up my cup
Fill up my cup
We don't shut down 'til we all piss drunk
'Til the sun come up
'Til the sun come up
We don't shut down 'til we all piss drunk
Turn the fuck up for this one
A little bit of cash, 'bout to ball at Rick Ross
I exhaust rappers like I raced them pistons
Not pissed off, everybody got their drink on
Your chick all on me like eggs and chickens
My mission
To get so drunk that I couldn't discuss the shit that I did last night
And the subs in the truck, surely erupt, they give up
The shit that the whole crowd likes
They don't need to know who the fuck that we are
Just know that the bloke carry loads of reefer
And ease up, we don't blast heat, don't need guns
I preach love on all the shit you play through your earbuds
Wanna hate but they missin
They my sons, I drift off like Nissan
06 the whip, hear the bitch roar
Wanna go shot for shot, I hit ignore
Ain't nobody better than me
Bring umbrellas when i'm rapping it gets wetter you see
They boutta brag about the cheddar like addicted to cheese
Replace the C and the H with a capital G
Got 'em chasing after bread like the flocking of geese
And all the shots that I take got me stumbling, weak
And what I see not much, boutta vomit in sink
Say I never drink until the following week
Uh
Hit my line I don't answer
Vision blurred, I can't stand up
Don't know the words but keep dancing
Got a goon sack attached i'm like Santa
Fill up my cup
Fill up my cup
We don't shut down 'til we all piss drunk
'Til the sun come up
'Til the sun come up
We don't shut down 'til we all piss drunk
Bounce with it
And just bounce with it
I don't smoke a stick, we smoke ounce
Rolling up a pound, the window rolled down
With the bass so loud it shakes the whole town
'Til the cops come around to shut the place down
Got 'em looking at me like this is my crowd
Still so pissed just slurs out my mouth
That I prolly wake up in a random cunt's house
We do not care for the time of day
From the AM 'til the shit gets late
Banging this shit then we hit replay
She really want to but she cannot stay
All of this work but it feels like play
So much smoke that the sky turns grey
And we done so much that I prolly can't say
I just seen some dudes warming up a blank plate
Wait
Everybody pissed and they sick of the way we winning
But the time continue ticking and still i'mma stay grinning
Ain't nobody picking a fight that they ain't winning
So you fucking up my vibe is akin to a nun sinning
The Uber just came and all of us don't fit in
But I gave the bloke a fifty to open the boot
Get in
Rock up to the club and I bet that they won't let in
But they might change mind as soon as we get mentioned
Hit my line I don't answer
Vision blurred, I can't stand up
Don't know the words but keep dancing
Got a goon sack attached i'm like Santa
Fill up my cup
Fill up my cup
We don't shut down 'til we all piss drunk
'Til the sun come up
'Til the sun come up
We don't shut down 'til we all piss drunk
Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Zardain
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