Ces Cru - C-Cups lyrics

[Intro: Ubi] Yo, what the deal, it's your man Mister Vilgione Ces Cru Ces-Philes Mixtape Shout out to Dirge Hansen Couldn't resist the temptation Yeah [Verse 1: Ubi] I harbored a fix, up in my sleeve greenery spice Too smart for the feeble wit, but the scenery nice I'm startin' this party quick with the trees and a pipe Lookin' for lonely love sick chicks that needs some advice Yo I'm here with both ears girl, and a shoulder to lean Cause I know just what ya saying, if you know what I mean Did I mention my main intention is only to please While you talkin' meaningless sh**, better blow in the breeze Ayo yo I, stay on my P's while you're minding your Q's And keep both of your eyes on me, when I'm in your view All shy, blowing me kisses, I ain't tryin' to be rude No wits, nobody's business will be privately due So strange how they secret affection's, silently sooth Keepin' the tension level high as we quietly move And this match, ignitin' a few with a fiery fans Got me dirty dancin' with you--and too tired to stand And this liquor I'm sippin' got me in this mode of attack Honestly, I don't even know what's holdin' me back There's so many questions that I'd like to openly ask But I'm afraid that you'll get scared away and overact So simple or not, figured I could thicken the plot By spittin' this verse while you sit in this particular spot I'll give it a shot, and if it's not a kissin' stuff The very least I'm gunna do to you is get you to blush A chuckle and laugh, a little bit tickle and touched Untill the hairs on the back of your neck are pricklin' up So next time you're with your man and he's hittin' it up You're daydreamin', thinkin' of me, while you wish it was us [Hook: Ubi] For-what-what, picture me messin' it up Her mind not corrupt with the ill C-Cups sh**, sh**, picture me messin' it up Her mind not corrupt with the ill C-Cups [Verse 2: Ubi] I'm tryin' to cut the bullsh** like, what's left to discuss I feel the way that you dressin' it up--s**y as f** Messin' me up like-(inhales)-give me a second I'm stuck Sittin' next to you, while the kitty is retched and rough I'm feelin' the stress in your life- And I bet that you're right When you say a good relationship is more than s** in the night Well I know, you got a man I can't expect you to diss But I'm not breathin' down your neck either and checkin' your piss And so I'm crackin' this open around the bush I don't beat The name is Mister Vilgione man it's good to be me And as for rights I don't believe in it, let's break it to bits I got this straight face relationship I'm achin' to quit Yo basically; this is a proposition properly put I just dropped the monopoly says; I gotta be good I can respect it, I guess if you're rejectin' my cups I'll just chalk it up as a loss, plus a lesson of lust [Hook: Ubi] For what, picture me messin' it up Her mind not corrupt with the ill C-Cups sh** sh**, picture me messin' it up Her mind not corrupt with the ill C-Cups Her mind not corrupt with the ill C-Cups