KE on the Track - Double Cup (Remix) lyrics

Hook What you talkin` bout money Money b**h i blow it Talkin` bout weed Shawty come roll it Talkin` bout ho`s Yea they goin` What about me b**h im rollin` I got my double cup wit my top down (x4) [ace hood] Let talk about money b**h i gets me a whole lot Stuntn` in this b**h like a globe trotter Leave red on your shirt like a 49er I sippin` slow wit my mind gon That purple stuff in my styrofoam Im to stoned no angie n***a Bad b**h and her mouth deliver Sweet n***as get choppa fillin`s Im gettin` head wit my cellin` missin` Im to trippy im to flithy im bout Bread but dont do jiffy That new Ferrari cost 250 I pull up park but dont play with me You must be crazy they stay with me Shooter smokn` like 420 I smoke go and i f** better Me and p**y n***as Dont go together boy i got Ballz like a prison cellar Cop me a watch with a Stupid bezzle My weed loud and my neighbor Tippin` imma made n***a but I dont wash dishes f** you if you still hatin` Your b**h patient she still waitin` i [yo gotti] I am double cup wit my top down Two [?] dem blocks down War time no gunsz down and Im sippin on dat h town Im notorious all my n***as Sella angel dust All my n***as rock styrofoam And they doublbed up and they have fun Im on that remix Im sellin` remix Hey this dat G sh** See them white whips Hey thats that me sh** Im bout my [?] sh** That parade that white parade I drop the top on that new phantom Dis city waved my gehtto ways My gehtto ways they got me paid Im double cup and triple stackin` I got racks for days And i can't lie back in the G i use to trap for dayz They ask me how i get this money A 100 wayz i am [kirko Bangz] I hold my cup up They double cup down Know what the hell im drankin I let my top down They drop the coupe Ull know what the hell im drankin` Say shout out to them texas n***as Let em know (let em know) I do this sh** for texas n***a (texas n***a) Young gun of the city got The rock now n***a z Wanna see the shooting star Get shot down Please dont aporouch wit any [?] I[?][?][?] Im bobby brown got over the Hump like im [?] I been it the stu like its [?] Im back in this b**h and im bout to take charge They thought i was floppin i gotta find I pull up in somethin` n***as can't f** with The b**h on the front lookin gold like a trumpet The b**h in the pa**enger a** like a puppet My pockets on kermit we look like the muppets I dont need no soda I dont need no crutches To roll with the cup all i need is the tussen Can't pay for these b**hes not part of my Bugget you savin` these b**hes with No control bu*ton Uh my cup up my top down Im well know in the h town (dat h town) From the eastside to the southside to the north To the southwest to the [?] road and the [?][?] Summerpoint let um know Hook [Tiffany foxx] Talkin to a boss b**h I talk about keys I talk about packs I talk about weed I talk about crack I talk about ace I talk about [?] I talk about cheese I dont talk to no rats I learned from the best Still go see a n***a while he in The feds still run this rap sh** While im in a dress These n***as wanna undress me Then im in that catagorey with the rest [?] on the brest f** that when it come to this sh** If i miss we the best He said t foxx k** this sh** get the smith and wes Blow out the chest cavities intestines Wear it round my neck Once she take her last breath Have maggots eat the remains of her brains Till it ain't nothin left and your name on the Tech when i spit a hot 16 so much cake like I robbed sweet 16 p**y so clean And tight like a virgin So i should been on original b**h!!! [Jim jones] Im on some [?] sh** with a double cup 2 blunts in the air play double dutch Her and a friend thats a double up To 40s on the hip thats a double trouble You dont want that dont trouble us n***as wanna blow till they bubble bust Married to the game no cuddle up Dont pillow talk if they cuff yo up Drop top sh** till the sun is up (and) Watch on my wrist cost a 100 bucks (ew) Thats for the j**eler got to flood it up You wanna f** wit us get your Numbers up(go) She jump in the ride she gon s** it Up my n***as get money and they buss it up You wanna get money then f** wit us But if you f** wit us then you f** wit us like whoa Whoa whoa Hook [snootie wild] If it ain't that loud i dont want it(i dont want it) I can get it anytime anyday in my city Im drunked out im joanin Im up early in the morn Double cupin hornry Still count this money Im bout to pull me a 4 O Drop tickets in slow mo Everywere i go - O They be like that yayo O i will get wit it Ain't no pitty Gangsta in my city Long night in that kitchen Tryna get it they gon See vision aye yayo aye All i know