Double Cup

I been poppin' perky's back to back it make my stomach hurt

I been poppin' perky's back to back it make my stomach hurt (uh)
Wherever I'm at it's only right that I put on for the turf (Squad Out)
Yeah I'm back outside
Throwin' up my side
Until I'm under the dirt (Squad Out)
If you ain't gon' slide about your side
Then tell me, what is your worth? (What you doin'?)
It ain't about who shot it first, it's about who did it worst (ba ba)
We been know that boy was pussy call that boy a her
I was in a different city when I heard (shh) got twerked
What happened to that boy? All we heard was birds (brrr)

At the back of the 'partments with my woaday
Pourin' up a deuce (pour it)
Dropped a couple jolly ranchers in it
Now it taste like juice (taste like juice)
Lil mama just sent me a video and it gave me a boost (gave me a boost)
She just can't refuse swagga brand new so I just let it ooze
Once I'm in it
Then I gotta win it ain't no callin' truce (none of that)
I'll wave a Soulja rag before a white flag
That's how I move (all of that)
If I wave it then I'm gon spray it put that iron to use
If it's shots fired you better duck duck don't be a goose (ba ba ba)
I let my chain swang on gang gang I paid my dues (paid my dues)
Yeah I'm brand new
They old news I thought you knew (I thought you knew)
I'm from Miami and Broward with a slick attitude (ya zigg)
Yeah I'm nice tall (uh huh) but I still got a short fuse (get 'em)

I'm a pro at pool you know I got a wrist for that eight ball too
I wanted one pack but the plug know me
So he still threw me two (still threw me two)
I threw the money on the floor
Like who gon' bust a move? (who gon' bust it?)
Too many bad bitches at the spot
I just can not choose (can not choose)
Dressed in black
But it ain't nothin' for me to handout blues (it ain't nothin')
Double cuppin' that drank filled with red sippin' Piru

What

I thought you knew



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Writer(s): Ethan Pittsford, Jack Baltazard
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