[Verse 1: Key Nyata]
Woke up to a muddy cup
b**hes on my line like what's up
What's up, what's up, what's up
Hello, what you doing at the [?] I ain't sure
And that shawty hit me up
She said that she wanna f**
Tryna count the money, tryna count it up
I'm tryna get some cheese, I'm tryna stack 'em up
The stack size I built it from the f**ing mud
These racks I want it in my pockets bruh
You n***as don't understand, I'm just showing love
These b**hes don't understand I don't need they love
I really need some money can you give me some
Can you give me some, pop two, pop three n***a take one
For what? We ain't with that stuff
You p**y a** n***as y'all cannot f** with us
[Hook: Key Nyata]
I put a wholg thang in my cup n***a
I put on my f**ing cup n***a
These p**y a** they can't f** with us
These p**y a** they can't f** with us
I put on pain in my cup n***a
I smoke on my f**ing cup n***a
These p**y a** they can't f** with us
These p**y a** they can't f** with us
[Outro: Key Nyata](repeated until fadeout)
They can't f** with us