| Two in the cup, three in the cup, four in the cup |
| Four in the cup, have it all in a blunt |
| Roll out the pound and we smoking drugs up |
| Know that your bitch but I don’t give a fuck |
| She know you the opps, my dick in her gut |
| You ready or not, my chopper gon' bust |
| It’s lifted, came from the trenches |
| Might change, I’m moving different |
| Fast cars, money and women (money and women) |
| Shorty fine as fuck, I put her in Channel (in Channel) |
| I’m a well-known flexing, ain’t ringing bells |
| In the top of the coupe, got a pill |
| for real, I’m breaking the seal |
| No, I keep the timing like pickles, no deal |
| Forty-five on drink, on the cool, on the chill (chill) |
| bitch, she don’t speak no English |
| Say her name like a Pokémon again and again |
| And all I know when we fuck, she bring a friend and friend |
| And her twin, now it’s sister-sister and |
| Bitch, I go sister-sister |
| Bitch, they like Roger after |
| I might go with twin glizzies on |
| Smack in every pistol |
| I crash in a minute, don’t fuck with my pivot |
| Bae just take all them balls just dribble it dribble it |
| Perfect team killing me, dead to my enemy |
| Look me in the eye when you suck me, feel this energy |
| Two hundred K on my chest, you can’t match up |
| I’m giving out BBC to the |
| She say she wanna fuck, psh |
| Every time I’m in, she be calling me daddy |
| I’m like what you saying? Your granddaddy |
| Better call a nigga every time I stab it |
| I got a right in my |
| I ran outta drink, let me open my cabinet |
| Two in the cup, three in the cup, four in the cup |
| Four in the cup, have it all in a blunt |
| Roll out the pound and we smoking drugs up |
| Know that your bitch but I don’t give a fuck |
| She know you the opps, my dick in her gut |
| You ready or not, my chopper gon' bust |
| It’s lifted, came from the trenches |
| Might change, I’m moving different |
| Fast cars, money and women (money and women) |
| Shorty fine as fuck, I put her in Channel (in Channel) |
| I’m a well-known flexing, ain’t ringing bells |