E-40, Big K.R.I.T., Z-Ro - In Dat Cup lyrics
[E-40, Big K.R.I.T., Z-Ro - In Dat Cup lyrics]
Whip it up, and put it in that fuckin' cup
Whip it up whip it whip it whip it up
(whip it up)
Whip it up, and put it in that fuckin' cup
Her needs is tequila and sprite what she
Likes when it’s time to get turnt
Break down a wood and I roll up a blunt
Then you a jug if you need one I got it
Won’t charge you much caz I flip my profit
My money is tall not short like a hobbitt
Breaking the launch chopper was in closet
Swapping these rentals and staying
Out the way
No time for recess cause husslas don’t play
Raise in the Yay repin the CA I
Might be in Houston or Mississippi
Would be cribs that we roll in the studio ho
Whippin up beats like a kilo a blow
Cups in the bow farm in the air
Couple a hoes and they dying their hair
Working the pole she let em know
She a pro no underwear
There she go she right there damn
She blessed don’t need press
And the breast derriere she wanna sit on
My lap like am a chair
I’m everywhere like gossip
Barbershop top topic
I’m the talk gossip haters wanna
Catch me outta pocket bitch
Whip it up, and put it in that fuckin' cup
Whip it up whip it whip it whip it up
(whip it up)
Whip it up, and put it in that fuckin' cup
I’m ballin with my niggas
Hug up with my hoes
House party killa feel like I
Just threw a show
Ain't no chase a hilt 3-6 on his dick
Henny in my system and a
Swear it make me swick
Fresh to death for real yea that’s how I live
Crackin on a seal yea that’s how I feel
Shawty show ya grill get em we the flex
Down to my last 4 try’na make it stretch
Dying to get a whip, pineapple and vodka
One shot there and shots up once
She start I can’t stop em
Pussy poppin pros hit the floor
From we call em
Hangin on my dick screaming she just wanna
Party I told her whip it up
Whip it up, and put it in that fuckin' cup
Whip it up whip it whip it whip it up
(whip it up)
Whip it up, and put it in that fuckin' cup
Ugh, my cups so heavy I promised
It’s bout a pain in it
I go my ride rent mobile if you
Ain't real you ain't in it
I put a 10 in this a 7 in that
I never run out I stay with it
Turn up if you want to but
Guess what am goin do
Get up and leave it with an aid in it
Then I turned down
Yea that’s right I said I turned down
I make sure the police ain't around me before
I let this chris tree burn down
I cause I ain't try’na give
The phone company no money
They ain't even want my freedom
It’s about the dolla
And how many they can get from me ugh
Bitch I pour up in the
Water if the store close
In my two door 50 on 4gs
I told super duper low pro
I love Dr pepper I love big
Red, I love mountain dew, i love creme soda
My nigga E40, mi nigga Big K R I T and
I’m Z Ro call us Team Soda ugh
Whip it up, and put it in that fuckin' cup
Whip it up whip it whip it whip it up
(whip it up)
Whip it up, and put it in that fuckin' cup
Whip it up whip it whip it whip it up
(whip it up)
Whip it up, and put it in that fuckin' cup
Her needs is tequila and sprite what she
Likes when it’s time to get turnt
Break down a wood and I roll up a blunt
Then you a jug if you need one I got it
Won’t charge you much caz I flip my profit
My money is tall not short like a hobbitt
Breaking the launch chopper was in closet
Swapping these rentals and staying
Out the way
No time for recess cause husslas don’t play
Raise in the Yay repin the CA I
Might be in Houston or Mississippi
Would be cribs that we roll in the studio ho
Whippin up beats like a kilo a blow
Cups in the bow farm in the air
Couple a hoes and they dying their hair
Working the pole she let em know
She a pro no underwear
There she go she right there damn
She blessed don’t need press
And the breast derriere she wanna sit on
My lap like am a chair
I’m everywhere like gossip
Barbershop top topic
I’m the talk gossip haters wanna
Catch me outta pocket bitch
Whip it up, and put it in that fuckin' cup
Whip it up whip it whip it whip it up
(whip it up)
Whip it up, and put it in that fuckin' cup
I’m ballin with my niggas
Hug up with my hoes
House party killa feel like I
Just threw a show
Ain't no chase a hilt 3-6 on his dick
Henny in my system and a
Swear it make me swick
Fresh to death for real yea that’s how I live
Crackin on a seal yea that’s how I feel
Shawty show ya grill get em we the flex
Down to my last 4 try’na make it stretch
Dying to get a whip, pineapple and vodka
One shot there and shots up once
She start I can’t stop em
Pussy poppin pros hit the floor
From we call em
Hangin on my dick screaming she just wanna
Party I told her whip it up
Whip it up, and put it in that fuckin' cup
Whip it up whip it whip it whip it up
(whip it up)
Whip it up, and put it in that fuckin' cup
Ugh, my cups so heavy I promised
It’s bout a pain in it
I go my ride rent mobile if you
Ain't real you ain't in it
I put a 10 in this a 7 in that
I never run out I stay with it
Turn up if you want to but
Guess what am goin do
Get up and leave it with an aid in it
Then I turned down
Yea that’s right I said I turned down
I make sure the police ain't around me before
I let this chris tree burn down
I cause I ain't try’na give
The phone company no money
They ain't even want my freedom
It’s about the dolla
And how many they can get from me ugh
Bitch I pour up in the
Water if the store close
In my two door 50 on 4gs
I told super duper low pro
I love Dr pepper I love big
Red, I love mountain dew, i love creme soda
My nigga E40, mi nigga Big K R I T and
I’m Z Ro call us Team Soda ugh
Whip it up, and put it in that fuckin' cup
Whip it up whip it whip it whip it up
(whip it up)
Whip it up, and put it in that fuckin' cup