Playboi Carti - My Cup lyrics
Playboi Carti [Jordan Terrell Carter] Atlanta, Georgia. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Playboi Carti - My Cup lyrics]
I just told Richie we rich, huh
I can't do a whole day without my cup
I can't do a whole day without my drugs
I can't do a whole day without my cup (yeah)
I can't do a whole day without my drugs
(Fuck that, Okay)
Fuck that bitch, man, I love my drugs, yeah
I love my drugs, yeah, fell
In love with my cup, yeah
Fell in love with this stuff, yeah she
Fell in love with this stuff, yeah
She fell in love with a punk, yeah
Got the chick tatted on my arm (Yee)
Niggas down for the war
(Ye yeah) , she put down for the mob
Gotta let a nigga know
Gotta let the bitch know
Ate a bitch, bite her throat (yeah)
Ate a bitch, bite her throat (Ye)
Had to let the bitch know (yeah)
Go put on designer bitch, yeah
I put on the red rag
I put the little bitch in bottega
I put her on V
Had the bitch piped down, all goofy
Got the bitch all day
I'm fuckin' on Medusa, my heart was racing
Molly got me gone (Uh uh uh uh)
Bitch, huuh, get me my money
I can't slow down bitch, you don't want war
I can't slow down bitch, these boys is on go
I feel like these niggas tryna cut me off, so
I feel like these niggas
They gon' end me or somethin'
I'mma do the same thing to you
Thinking 'bout doing it nigga
I killed a nigga, yeah, yeah
Extendo, yeah, yeah, right on his head
Piss on a bitch ass nigga
I ain't feel his energy
We got all these sticks, we like 10 deep
We got all these sticks, we like-
This the nigga you tryna be like
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rick Owens my jeans, too tight back off
Bitch, back up, bitch, yeah I got a bankroll
Bitch-bitch gotta give me face
She got no control
I'm tryna chase them down
I'm tryna let them know
I'm finna shoot at the opps
We might shoot at the po' (Blatt)
I got all this cash
I can't do a whole day without my cup
I can't do a whole day without my drugs
I can't do a whole day without my cup (yeah)
I can't do a whole day without my drugs
(Fuck that, Okay)
Fuck that bitch, man, I love my drugs, yeah
I love my drugs, yeah, fell
In love with my cup, yeah
Fell in love with this stuff, yeah she
Fell in love with this stuff, yeah
She fell in love with a punk, yeah
Got the chick tatted on my arm (Yee)
Niggas down for the war
(Ye yeah) , she put down for the mob
Gotta let a nigga know
Gotta let the bitch know
Ate a bitch, bite her throat (yeah)
Ate a bitch, bite her throat (Ye)
Had to let the bitch know (yeah)
Go put on designer bitch, yeah
I put on the red rag
I put the little bitch in bottega
I put her on V
Had the bitch piped down, all goofy
Got the bitch all day
I'm fuckin' on Medusa, my heart was racing
Molly got me gone (Uh uh uh uh)
Bitch, huuh, get me my money
I can't slow down bitch, you don't want war
I can't slow down bitch, these boys is on go
I feel like these niggas tryna cut me off, so
I feel like these niggas
They gon' end me or somethin'
I'mma do the same thing to you
Thinking 'bout doing it nigga
I killed a nigga, yeah, yeah
Extendo, yeah, yeah, right on his head
Piss on a bitch ass nigga
I ain't feel his energy
We got all these sticks, we like 10 deep
We got all these sticks, we like-
This the nigga you tryna be like
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rick Owens my jeans, too tight back off
Bitch, back up, bitch, yeah I got a bankroll
Bitch-bitch gotta give me face
She got no control
I'm tryna chase them down
I'm tryna let them know
I'm finna shoot at the opps
We might shoot at the po' (Blatt)
I got all this cash