What's In My Cup? (feat. KyVendetta)

What's in my cup (man like what's in my muhfuckin' cup?)
Aye, I'm fitted right up(aye nigga you know I'm fitted right up)
Make a play now we up (make like 2 or 3 plays now we up)
They know yeah, it's no one like us

You already know that its no one it's no one like us, aye
Just like a Nike shoe, boy, I'm a young one of one
Y'already know that I'm grown, I'ma fuck till I'm done
Make a pussy nigga bleed guess it's his time of the month (ah, ah)

I'm sending it up, first nigga play in this bitch, the first one to get touched
Stage gimme a rush, I'm finna lock in that mode, I'm turning it up

I'm finna lock in that mode, I'm turning it up
Why these niggas act weird these niggas act sus
Bitch I get to the money, I'm counting them bucks
Bitch I'm getting that motion that little bitch stuck
Yeah that little boy good but don't do it like us
Just walked in with that zip now I'm smelling like must
I'll be rich than a bitch like my name Elon Musk (rrraoww)

Then take a trip to Japan
Finna catch me a body come and get your man
Richest nigga in here nobody got a band
You can tell cause the cross is sitting on my pants

I just walked in the room yo bitch she wanna fuck
These hoes love me like Tecca boy you out of luck
That boy said he want smoke he got rolled in a Dutch
My boy solid like concrete boy you know it's us, you get it,

What's in my cup (man like what's in my muhfuckin' cup?)
Aye, I'm fitted right up(aye nigga you know I'm fitted right up)
Make a play now we up (make like 2 or 3 plays now we up)
They know yeah, it's no one like us

They already know that its no one, it's no one like us

Come in the clutch, hottest around
Nigga play with us we wiping him down
Thought he was scary, he came in Jim Carrey
He put on his mask, that boy was a clown
Gave myself purpose I turned up the town, good energy you ain't bringing me down
Smoking on green and he smoking on brown, I need my cash, I need it right now bitch

I need it right now, I need it ASAP, and that's word to Tre, I run it like track
That's the girl that you claim, I just beat out her back
Bitch I'm grinding til I get on top of the map
Niggas say I go hard and my music gon slap
I been sleeping on niggas just took me a nap
No I'm not your homie, don't give me no dap
Why you hating on me, go and get you a bag

Niggas be hating, that shit be whack, niggas be hating on all of my tracks
Niggas be hating for this and for that, niggas be hating on me cause I'm black
I know they mad cause my path was different, all I was trying to do was run up them racks
All I was trying to do was get me a stack, all I was trying to do was run this shit back, yuh yuh

What's in my cup (man like what's in my muhfuckin' cup?)
Aye, I'm fitted right up(aye nigga you know I'm fitted right up)
Make a play now we up (make like 2 or 3 plays now we up)
They know yeah, it's no one like us

They already know that its no one, it's no one like us

It's no one like us
I come in the clutch
I come in the clutch, aye, aye
Make a play now we up, aye, aye
Man what's in my cup



Credits
Writer(s): Tre Lavish
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