Wiz Khalifa - Cup lyrics

Shout out to California, that's what I'm smoking on Pittsburgh in this b**h, Memphis Throwed everything slow, Taylor's and some hoes VIP smoking dope, blowing on some O's Straight gin, no chaser, and I popped a roll Puttin' Happy Birthday up a white chick nose They like when you brought a zone when you finna go My paper's so long and b**h I'm finna blow Big wads in my hands at all times Bombay Gin dance and hoes is all mine Please don't lose your mind 'cause I'm Juicy J Throw, and I get a nine, tint all in my cars Hoes acting hard Blowing smoke on a broad call my boys like all aboard Turn up on a drank, smokin' on some stank I'm with your b**h now I'm diggin' in the paint Ice game chilly ain't no n***a f**in' with me Get high till it k** me, smoke, sip, pop pilly Keep purple in my cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup Keep purple in my cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup Keep purple in my cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup Keep purple in my cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup Keep purple in my Uh, going all out puttin' all my bank in Get a raw paper put a lil' dank in Don't got time for no mother f**in' fake friends Real Taylor's smoke good weed and drink gin Now its hard to name a country that I ain't been Party all night, party 'till the day end Do a show get some racks, spend it all, get it back I don't really give a f** n***a They bringing Don P soon as I hit the club n***a If you ain't bout them peace signs I don't f** withcha n***a, If I talk it, I live it What you make a year I go to Chanel and spend it Hand me that bombay, I'll show you what to do with some gin Every time I blow a mil I bring two of them in I already changed the game once I'm 'bout to do it again Left in a Rolls just came through in a Benz Keep purple in my cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup Keep purple in my cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup Keep purple in my cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup Keep purple in my cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup Keep purple in my Couple pulls got me feelin' like a cartoon I'm spaceship high, pa** that Warren Moon She turned up, saying that she rolling up that green Hulk That b**h only come around when the weed spark Home smokin' on some sh** you ain't never had Say it like you from the bay, baby girl you hella bad I'm doped up, hard top off the old school Gas station seven digits off the low fuel Big bank take lil' bank, n***a cash She wanna beef ocho you don't get a pa** G sh** huh 4800 though Cali street weed I don't do the medical Ballin' like a n***a playing four quarters My old head, Blazer, call him Terry Porter T-G-O-D by a landslide Blue chucks, black skully on the left side Keep purple in my cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup Keep purple in my cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup Keep purple in my cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup Keep purple in my cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup Keep purple in my