Dot Dot Curve, Dropping a Popped Locket - Fill Her Up lyrics
[Dot Dot Curve, Dropping a Popped Locket - Fill Her Up lyrics]
Indy J yeah, Spanky, Spizzy, let's go!
T’s that ginny Spizzy, half vile asian
Consistently winning, past violation
Swish Sweets surrounding the loud
Dancing in crowds, so turnt up
We jam in the clouds
Sole on the track like I’m running a race
I blow it to the back, get some in ya face
Blankets of problems, I'mma tuck 'em away
I’m a banking monopoly, untouched in the game
Acid anomaly, probably do better in comedy
Mocking me and jocking me as
Common as modeling online, haha
But talk about my daughters and
I'll fuck up your day
And your face, and your legs
And your pay, and your chest and your back
Won't get back to retract
That fucking statement
I'm mad I'm forced this fucking patience
Yeah your momma try to test me
I'ma puff in her face
Already hit her with a melody
Threw a puff in her way
Ain't fucking with my tree I left
A stump in her place
Pass, pass me the rocket up up and away
That shit cray
To the hecklers with their ears up
That shit cray
Ain't breakfast but I got all the syrup
We park it and spark it
I'ma need a bigger cup, gas station
Fill her up fill her up, fill her up
I'ma need a, I'ma need a
I'ma need a bigger cup
(Fill her up) Bigger cup
(Fill her up) Bigger cup
I'ma need a, I'ma need a
I'ma need a bigger cup
(Fill her up) Bigger cup
(Fill her up) Bigger cup
I'ma need a, I'ma need a
I'ma need a bigger cup
Bigger cup (Bigger cup)
Haha, it's me Spanky, puff puff
Pass, kiss my ass, yeah
Kiss my ass, yeah, kiss my ass
I'm that white trash music, crazy, insane
White boy, yeah, I'll make you lose it
Gas station, fill her up
It's time to fuckin' cruise it
Lace up your shoes
And get ready for these new shit, abuse it
Misuse it get to it park it
Spark it and blare this fuckin' music
This music, blare this fuckin' music
Blowin' smoke at your skull, you already know
Stoner boy general your face your
Girl and your family
I piss on 'em all like a urinal up
Pouring milk on my Captain Crunch
What I got? Packs a punch
Your girlfriend pussy sounds like
A nice brunch yeah, I'll serve her my D
(D) , that's her special lunch
Stuffing baggies back in the
Backpack in the lac fill her up, yeah
I'm gonna need a bigger cup
Size double D (D) , just like that rack, ayy
We park it and spark it
I'ma need a bigger cup, gas station
Fill her up fill her up, fill her up
I'ma need a, I'ma need a
I'ma need a bigger cup
(Fill her up) Bigger cup
(Fill her up) Bigger cup
I'ma need a, I'ma need a
I'ma need a bigger cup
(Fill her up) Bigger cup
(Fill her up) Bigger cup
I'ma need a, I'ma need a
I'ma need a bigger cup
Bigger cup bigger cup
T’s that ginny Spizzy, half vile asian
Consistently winning, past violation
Swish Sweets surrounding the loud
Dancing in crowds, so turnt up
We jam in the clouds
Sole on the track like I’m running a race
I blow it to the back, get some in ya face
Blankets of problems, I'mma tuck 'em away
I’m a banking monopoly, untouched in the game
Acid anomaly, probably do better in comedy
Mocking me and jocking me as
Common as modeling online, haha
But talk about my daughters and
I'll fuck up your day
And your face, and your legs
And your pay, and your chest and your back
Won't get back to retract
That fucking statement
I'm mad I'm forced this fucking patience
Yeah your momma try to test me
I'ma puff in her face
Already hit her with a melody
Threw a puff in her way
Ain't fucking with my tree I left
A stump in her place
Pass, pass me the rocket up up and away
That shit cray
To the hecklers with their ears up
That shit cray
Ain't breakfast but I got all the syrup
We park it and spark it
I'ma need a bigger cup, gas station
Fill her up fill her up, fill her up
I'ma need a, I'ma need a
I'ma need a bigger cup
(Fill her up) Bigger cup
(Fill her up) Bigger cup
I'ma need a, I'ma need a
I'ma need a bigger cup
(Fill her up) Bigger cup
(Fill her up) Bigger cup
I'ma need a, I'ma need a
I'ma need a bigger cup
Bigger cup (Bigger cup)
Haha, it's me Spanky, puff puff
Pass, kiss my ass, yeah
Kiss my ass, yeah, kiss my ass
I'm that white trash music, crazy, insane
White boy, yeah, I'll make you lose it
Gas station, fill her up
It's time to fuckin' cruise it
Lace up your shoes
And get ready for these new shit, abuse it
Misuse it get to it park it
Spark it and blare this fuckin' music
This music, blare this fuckin' music
Blowin' smoke at your skull, you already know
Stoner boy general your face your
Girl and your family
I piss on 'em all like a urinal up
Pouring milk on my Captain Crunch
What I got? Packs a punch
Your girlfriend pussy sounds like
A nice brunch yeah, I'll serve her my D
(D) , that's her special lunch
Stuffing baggies back in the
Backpack in the lac fill her up, yeah
I'm gonna need a bigger cup
Size double D (D) , just like that rack, ayy
We park it and spark it
I'ma need a bigger cup, gas station
Fill her up fill her up, fill her up
I'ma need a, I'ma need a
I'ma need a bigger cup
(Fill her up) Bigger cup
(Fill her up) Bigger cup
I'ma need a, I'ma need a
I'ma need a bigger cup
(Fill her up) Bigger cup
(Fill her up) Bigger cup
I'ma need a, I'ma need a
I'ma need a bigger cup
Bigger cup bigger cup