Dom Corleo - Dirty Cup lyrics
Dominic Anthony Paoletti
[Dom Corleo - Dirty Cup lyrics]
I'm in that big body Urus
I just put him in the hearse
I got a lil' dirt in my cup
You might hear me talk with a slur
The bitch wanna act too boujee so I
Gotta show her my worth, uh
But I was just fuckin' that bitch
I don't even like her
Yellow diamonds on iceberg
Your diamonds don't hit shit
My diamonds got some lil' pearls
Bitch, I'm the shit, i'm for really
Like tell me, bro, could you imagine
The way that I'm livin' is magic
The way that you livin' is trash, tragic
Tell me, lil' bro, what happened?
I got 'em mad 'cause I be cashin'
And I know that your paper ain't stackin'
So that's why they wanna go
And watch my pockets
Lame ass shit got me laughin'
You mad that your bitch in the club
Throwin' it back 'cause she want her ass did
And she say bottles on us, woah
If you got somе money what's up?
Got a Glock with a dick, I'm sus
I'm smokin' this gas in my blunt
Look in the mirror
I'm like "Who do I trust?"
Walk in thе party like "Who I'm gon' bust?"
I see that hoe and she lookin' at us
I'm fuckin' her face, man, I'm 'bout to bust
Put it on gang, no matter how rich, no
I ain't gon' change
And I put it on bro, no matter how rich
I'ma stay the same no, I can't change up
There was nights I stayed up i gotta wait up
Choppa got my weight up
Now his momma cryin', she hurt
'Cause I put her son in a hearse
Yeah, I blew away the lil' nerd
He was just a lil' boy from the 'burbs
But he wanna talk on the 'Gram
Yeah, that's how you get yourself hurt
Now my ex wanna come in my life
I'm dodgin' that hoe, I'ma swerve
I'm in that big body Urus
I just put him in the hearse
I got a lil' dirt in my cup
You might hear me talk with a slur
The bitch wanna act too boujee so
I gotta show her my worth, uh
But I was just fuckin' that bitch
I don't even like her
I don't even like her
I just put him in the hearse
I got a lil' dirt in my cup
You might hear me talk with a slur
The bitch wanna act too boujee so I
Gotta show her my worth, uh
But I was just fuckin' that bitch
I don't even like her
Yellow diamonds on iceberg
Your diamonds don't hit shit
My diamonds got some lil' pearls
Bitch, I'm the shit, i'm for really
Like tell me, bro, could you imagine
The way that I'm livin' is magic
The way that you livin' is trash, tragic
Tell me, lil' bro, what happened?
I got 'em mad 'cause I be cashin'
And I know that your paper ain't stackin'
So that's why they wanna go
And watch my pockets
Lame ass shit got me laughin'
You mad that your bitch in the club
Throwin' it back 'cause she want her ass did
And she say bottles on us, woah
If you got somе money what's up?
Got a Glock with a dick, I'm sus
I'm smokin' this gas in my blunt
Look in the mirror
I'm like "Who do I trust?"
Walk in thе party like "Who I'm gon' bust?"
I see that hoe and she lookin' at us
I'm fuckin' her face, man, I'm 'bout to bust
Put it on gang, no matter how rich, no
I ain't gon' change
And I put it on bro, no matter how rich
I'ma stay the same no, I can't change up
There was nights I stayed up i gotta wait up
Choppa got my weight up
Now his momma cryin', she hurt
'Cause I put her son in a hearse
Yeah, I blew away the lil' nerd
He was just a lil' boy from the 'burbs
But he wanna talk on the 'Gram
Yeah, that's how you get yourself hurt
Now my ex wanna come in my life
I'm dodgin' that hoe, I'ma swerve
I'm in that big body Urus
I just put him in the hearse
I got a lil' dirt in my cup
You might hear me talk with a slur
The bitch wanna act too boujee so
I gotta show her my worth, uh
But I was just fuckin' that bitch
I don't even like her
I don't even like her