Double Cup (feat. Jeezy, Ludacris, Juicy J, The Game and Hitmaka) [Explicit]
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Money? Bitch, I blow it
(Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
(Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
(I've got my) double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my logo, 36 of that cocoa
Yeah, the product's good, you know the number's right
And if you've got to check, then it's a no-go
All this snow, I've been a snow man
Always blowin' strong [?]
[?] can you believe this shit
Fuck both of y'all, I fear no man
My top quit and that trippy, seats tan, Rice Crispy
Got a wooden handle and a shoulder strap
Fits in your trunk, it hold 50
Too many chains, that look crook
Pyrex and water would best cook
See my lil' homie with me he hold me down
He gon' take the shot just like Westbrook
"Who he think he is?" said VP
Vice President Young, you've got to see me
Nigga fuck around an get an album date
I'll have 'em drop your ass on GP
Now I'm fucked up and that's fucked up
Your bitch on me now, tough luck
I don't do the lean, don't fuck with molly
And that's grown shit in that white cup
We talkin' bout...
(What you talkin' 'bout, Money?)
Money? Bitch, I blow it
(Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
(Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
(I've got my) double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down, .40 cal', couple GLOCK rounds
Handcuffed your chick, that bitch on 24-hour lockdown
And rappers got these stale flows, front hard like steel toes
The man behind that voice is gay as fuck, y'all niggas Elmos
Been twelve years, I still shine, money long, I still grind
Used to be a thousandaire, but I had to eat - it's meal time
Then after that it's bill time, we fuck hoes to kill time
Your plane got them delays, we on my jet, nigga, in real time
And all up on that WiFi, sippin' on them Mai Tais
Infamous just passed the weed and gave the pilot a high-five
Meanwhile, y'all broke down, can't even hold your post down
Everywhere we go is poppin'
Everywhere you go's a fuckin' ghost town!
(What you talkin' 'bout, Money?)
Money? Bitch, I blow it
(Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
(Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
(I've got my) double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Gettin' money, that's every day, candy paint on my Chevrolet
Rollin' up that A+, 'bout to pour up to meditate
A nigga so high, might levitate, one life to live, let's celebrate
Came a long way from sellin' yay'
Now it's a 100K that should touch the stage
"Bandz A Make Her Dance" #1 on the Billboard
I can't complain, I've got a lifestyle that most y'all niggas'd kill for
I'm on the grind chasin' real dough, still kick shit like a steel toe
Codeine got me movin' slow, I've got too much money for a bill fold
Pimp-type nigga, I'm a Memphis nigga
In a ho mouth like dentures, nigga
All I talk is big money, anything else is senseless, nigga
Smoke some more, I'mma sip some more
I'mma fuck your bitch 'til she pigeon-toed
In the Rolls Royce gettin' chauffeured
With the blinds closed, gettin' blowed
Aye yo, Inf', I just came through in that Rolls Royce
Levis, Margielas, ask about me, I'm the hoes' choice
Tight eyes, gold cup, watch me lean in that soy sauce
If niggas sprayed up my Phantom, I'd walked away like that boy Ross
MurciΓ©lago with the doors off, hit the club straight throwed off
Popped a molly then rode off
She had her clothes off before we drove off
Woo, My nigga, her head game, I'mma tell you 'bout it
But "woo!" my nigga, had ten racks, she sucked me out of it
I need more mollies, I need more drinks
She wonder why her friend can't get up on the couch with us
That ho stink
Bugatti, rose paint, I ball hard cause D. Rose can't
Got a 100 bottles comin' to my table, fuck you hoes think?
(What you talkin' 'bout, Money?)
Money? Bitch, I blow it
(Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
(Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
(I've got my) double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
(Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
(Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
(I've got my) double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my logo, 36 of that cocoa
Yeah, the product's good, you know the number's right
And if you've got to check, then it's a no-go
All this snow, I've been a snow man
Always blowin' strong [?]
[?] can you believe this shit
Fuck both of y'all, I fear no man
My top quit and that trippy, seats tan, Rice Crispy
Got a wooden handle and a shoulder strap
Fits in your trunk, it hold 50
Too many chains, that look crook
Pyrex and water would best cook
See my lil' homie with me he hold me down
He gon' take the shot just like Westbrook
"Who he think he is?" said VP
Vice President Young, you've got to see me
Nigga fuck around an get an album date
I'll have 'em drop your ass on GP
Now I'm fucked up and that's fucked up
Your bitch on me now, tough luck
I don't do the lean, don't fuck with molly
And that's grown shit in that white cup
We talkin' bout...
(What you talkin' 'bout, Money?)
Money? Bitch, I blow it
(Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
(Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
(I've got my) double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down, .40 cal', couple GLOCK rounds
Handcuffed your chick, that bitch on 24-hour lockdown
And rappers got these stale flows, front hard like steel toes
The man behind that voice is gay as fuck, y'all niggas Elmos
Been twelve years, I still shine, money long, I still grind
Used to be a thousandaire, but I had to eat - it's meal time
Then after that it's bill time, we fuck hoes to kill time
Your plane got them delays, we on my jet, nigga, in real time
And all up on that WiFi, sippin' on them Mai Tais
Infamous just passed the weed and gave the pilot a high-five
Meanwhile, y'all broke down, can't even hold your post down
Everywhere we go is poppin'
Everywhere you go's a fuckin' ghost town!
(What you talkin' 'bout, Money?)
Money? Bitch, I blow it
(Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
(Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
(I've got my) double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Gettin' money, that's every day, candy paint on my Chevrolet
Rollin' up that A+, 'bout to pour up to meditate
A nigga so high, might levitate, one life to live, let's celebrate
Came a long way from sellin' yay'
Now it's a 100K that should touch the stage
"Bandz A Make Her Dance" #1 on the Billboard
I can't complain, I've got a lifestyle that most y'all niggas'd kill for
I'm on the grind chasin' real dough, still kick shit like a steel toe
Codeine got me movin' slow, I've got too much money for a bill fold
Pimp-type nigga, I'm a Memphis nigga
In a ho mouth like dentures, nigga
All I talk is big money, anything else is senseless, nigga
Smoke some more, I'mma sip some more
I'mma fuck your bitch 'til she pigeon-toed
In the Rolls Royce gettin' chauffeured
With the blinds closed, gettin' blowed
Aye yo, Inf', I just came through in that Rolls Royce
Levis, Margielas, ask about me, I'm the hoes' choice
Tight eyes, gold cup, watch me lean in that soy sauce
If niggas sprayed up my Phantom, I'd walked away like that boy Ross
MurciΓ©lago with the doors off, hit the club straight throwed off
Popped a molly then rode off
She had her clothes off before we drove off
Woo, My nigga, her head game, I'mma tell you 'bout it
But "woo!" my nigga, had ten racks, she sucked me out of it
I need more mollies, I need more drinks
She wonder why her friend can't get up on the couch with us
That ho stink
Bugatti, rose paint, I ball hard cause D. Rose can't
Got a 100 bottles comin' to my table, fuck you hoes think?
(What you talkin' 'bout, Money?)
Money? Bitch, I blow it
(Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
(Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
(I've got my) double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
β±οΈ Synced Lyrics
[00:28.93] Money? Bitch, I blow it
[00:30.55] (Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
[00:32.00] (Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
[00:33.72] What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
[00:35.82] (I've got my) double cup with my top down
[00:37.75] Double cup with my top down
[00:39.82] Double cup with my top down
[00:41.76] Double cup with my top down
[00:43.30] Double cup with my top down
[00:44.09] Double cup with my logo, 36 of that cocoa
[00:46.85] Yeah, the product's good, you know the number's right
[00:48.88] And if you've got to check, then it's a no-go
[00:50.59] All this snow, I've been a snow man
[00:52.45] Always blowin' strong [?]
[00:54.14] [?] can you believe this shit
[00:56.14] Fuck both of y'all, I fear no man
[00:57.94] My top quit and that trippy, seats tan, Rice Crispy
[01:01.44] Got a wooden handle and a shoulder strap
[01:03.48] Fits in your trunk, it hold 50
[01:04.94] Too many chains, that look crook
[01:07.01] Pyrex and water would best cook
[01:08.97] See my lil' homie with me he hold me down
[01:10.72] He gon' take the shot just like Westbrook
[01:12.52] "Who he think he is?" said VP
[01:14.24] Vice President Young, you've got to see me
[01:16.06] Nigga fuck around an get an album date
[01:17.87] I'll have 'em drop your ass on GP
[01:19.69] Now I'm fucked up and that's fucked up
[01:21.68] Your bitch on me now, tough luck
[01:23.42] I don't do the lean, don't fuck with molly
[01:25.32] And that's grown shit in that white cup
[01:27.08] We talkin' bout...
[01:27.88] (What you talkin' 'bout, Money?)
[01:28.70] Money? Bitch, I blow it
[01:29.30] (Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
[01:30.46] (Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
[01:31.93] What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
[01:33.96] (I've got my) double cup with my top down
[01:36.22] Double cup with my top down
[01:38.35] Double cup with my top down
[01:40.15] Double cup with my top down
[01:41.38] Double cup with my top down
[01:41.87] Double cup with my top down, .40 cal', couple GLOCK rounds
[01:45.26] Handcuffed your chick, that bitch on 24-hour lockdown
[01:48.87] And rappers got these stale flows, front hard like steel toes
[01:52.66] The man behind that voice is gay as fuck, y'all niggas Elmos
[01:56.12] Been twelve years, I still shine, money long, I still grind
[01:59.71] Used to be a thousandaire, but I had to eat - it's meal time
[02:03.45] Then after that it's bill time, we fuck hoes to kill time
[02:07.04] Your plane got them delays, we on my jet, nigga, in real time
[02:10.79] And all up on that WiFi, sippin' on them Mai Tais
[02:14.35] Infamous just passed the weed and gave the pilot a high-five
[02:18.00] Meanwhile, y'all broke down, can't even hold your post down
[02:21.62] Everywhere we go is poppin'
[02:23.48] Everywhere you go's a fuckin' ghost town!
[02:25.03] (What you talkin' 'bout, Money?)
[02:25.89] Money? Bitch, I blow it
[02:26.35] (Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
[02:28.53] (Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
[02:30.37] What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
[02:31.57] (I've got my) double cup with my top down
[02:34.35] Double cup with my top down
[02:36.26] Double cup with my top down
[02:38.26] Double cup with my top down
[02:39.55] Double cup with my top down
[02:39.96] Gettin' money, that's every day, candy paint on my Chevrolet
[02:43.52] Rollin' up that A+, 'bout to pour up to meditate
[02:46.99] A nigga so high, might levitate, one life to live, let's celebrate
[02:50.53] Came a long way from sellin' yay'
[02:52.85] Now it's a 100K that should touch the stage
[02:54.34] "Bandz A Make Her Dance" #1 on the Billboard
[02:58.08] I can't complain, I've got a lifestyle that most y'all niggas'd kill for
[03:01.53] I'm on the grind chasin' real dough, still kick shit like a steel toe
[03:05.02] Codeine got me movin' slow, I've got too much money for a bill fold
[03:08.74] Pimp-type nigga, I'm a Memphis nigga
[03:10.70] In a ho mouth like dentures, nigga
[03:12.78] All I talk is big money, anything else is senseless, nigga
[03:16.47] Smoke some more, I'mma sip some more
[03:18.12] I'mma fuck your bitch 'til she pigeon-toed
[03:19.73] In the Rolls Royce gettin' chauffeured
[03:21.72] With the blinds closed, gettin' blowed
[03:23.71] Aye yo, Inf', I just came through in that Rolls Royce
[03:27.19] Levis, Margielas, ask about me, I'm the hoes' choice
[03:30.71] Tight eyes, gold cup, watch me lean in that soy sauce
[03:34.43] If niggas sprayed up my Phantom, I'd walked away like that boy Ross
[03:38.07] MurciΓ©lago with the doors off, hit the club straight throwed off
[03:41.75] Popped a molly then rode off
[03:43.42] She had her clothes off before we drove off
[03:45.22] Woo, My nigga, her head game, I'mma tell you 'bout it
[03:48.98] But "woo!" my nigga, had ten racks, she sucked me out of it
[03:52.49] I need more mollies, I need more drinks
[03:56.50] She wonder why her friend can't get up on the couch with us
[03:59.33] That ho stink
[04:00.06] Bugatti, rose paint, I ball hard cause D. Rose can't
[04:03.56] Got a 100 bottles comin' to my table, fuck you hoes think?
[04:07.19] (What you talkin' 'bout, Money?)
[04:07.82] Money? Bitch, I blow it
[04:08.68] (Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
[04:10.68] (Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
[04:12.36] What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
[04:14.13] (I've got my) double cup with my top down
[04:16.13] Double cup with my top down
[04:18.24] Double cup with my top down
[04:19.97] Double cup with my top down
[04:21.75] Double cup with my top down
[04:23.29]
[00:30.55] (Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
[00:32.00] (Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
[00:33.72] What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
[00:35.82] (I've got my) double cup with my top down
[00:37.75] Double cup with my top down
[00:39.82] Double cup with my top down
[00:41.76] Double cup with my top down
[00:43.30] Double cup with my top down
[00:44.09] Double cup with my logo, 36 of that cocoa
[00:46.85] Yeah, the product's good, you know the number's right
[00:48.88] And if you've got to check, then it's a no-go
[00:50.59] All this snow, I've been a snow man
[00:52.45] Always blowin' strong [?]
[00:54.14] [?] can you believe this shit
[00:56.14] Fuck both of y'all, I fear no man
[00:57.94] My top quit and that trippy, seats tan, Rice Crispy
[01:01.44] Got a wooden handle and a shoulder strap
[01:03.48] Fits in your trunk, it hold 50
[01:04.94] Too many chains, that look crook
[01:07.01] Pyrex and water would best cook
[01:08.97] See my lil' homie with me he hold me down
[01:10.72] He gon' take the shot just like Westbrook
[01:12.52] "Who he think he is?" said VP
[01:14.24] Vice President Young, you've got to see me
[01:16.06] Nigga fuck around an get an album date
[01:17.87] I'll have 'em drop your ass on GP
[01:19.69] Now I'm fucked up and that's fucked up
[01:21.68] Your bitch on me now, tough luck
[01:23.42] I don't do the lean, don't fuck with molly
[01:25.32] And that's grown shit in that white cup
[01:27.08] We talkin' bout...
[01:27.88] (What you talkin' 'bout, Money?)
[01:28.70] Money? Bitch, I blow it
[01:29.30] (Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
[01:30.46] (Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
[01:31.93] What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
[01:33.96] (I've got my) double cup with my top down
[01:36.22] Double cup with my top down
[01:38.35] Double cup with my top down
[01:40.15] Double cup with my top down
[01:41.38] Double cup with my top down
[01:41.87] Double cup with my top down, .40 cal', couple GLOCK rounds
[01:45.26] Handcuffed your chick, that bitch on 24-hour lockdown
[01:48.87] And rappers got these stale flows, front hard like steel toes
[01:52.66] The man behind that voice is gay as fuck, y'all niggas Elmos
[01:56.12] Been twelve years, I still shine, money long, I still grind
[01:59.71] Used to be a thousandaire, but I had to eat - it's meal time
[02:03.45] Then after that it's bill time, we fuck hoes to kill time
[02:07.04] Your plane got them delays, we on my jet, nigga, in real time
[02:10.79] And all up on that WiFi, sippin' on them Mai Tais
[02:14.35] Infamous just passed the weed and gave the pilot a high-five
[02:18.00] Meanwhile, y'all broke down, can't even hold your post down
[02:21.62] Everywhere we go is poppin'
[02:23.48] Everywhere you go's a fuckin' ghost town!
[02:25.03] (What you talkin' 'bout, Money?)
[02:25.89] Money? Bitch, I blow it
[02:26.35] (Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
[02:28.53] (Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
[02:30.37] What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
[02:31.57] (I've got my) double cup with my top down
[02:34.35] Double cup with my top down
[02:36.26] Double cup with my top down
[02:38.26] Double cup with my top down
[02:39.55] Double cup with my top down
[02:39.96] Gettin' money, that's every day, candy paint on my Chevrolet
[02:43.52] Rollin' up that A+, 'bout to pour up to meditate
[02:46.99] A nigga so high, might levitate, one life to live, let's celebrate
[02:50.53] Came a long way from sellin' yay'
[02:52.85] Now it's a 100K that should touch the stage
[02:54.34] "Bandz A Make Her Dance" #1 on the Billboard
[02:58.08] I can't complain, I've got a lifestyle that most y'all niggas'd kill for
[03:01.53] I'm on the grind chasin' real dough, still kick shit like a steel toe
[03:05.02] Codeine got me movin' slow, I've got too much money for a bill fold
[03:08.74] Pimp-type nigga, I'm a Memphis nigga
[03:10.70] In a ho mouth like dentures, nigga
[03:12.78] All I talk is big money, anything else is senseless, nigga
[03:16.47] Smoke some more, I'mma sip some more
[03:18.12] I'mma fuck your bitch 'til she pigeon-toed
[03:19.73] In the Rolls Royce gettin' chauffeured
[03:21.72] With the blinds closed, gettin' blowed
[03:23.71] Aye yo, Inf', I just came through in that Rolls Royce
[03:27.19] Levis, Margielas, ask about me, I'm the hoes' choice
[03:30.71] Tight eyes, gold cup, watch me lean in that soy sauce
[03:34.43] If niggas sprayed up my Phantom, I'd walked away like that boy Ross
[03:38.07] MurciΓ©lago with the doors off, hit the club straight throwed off
[03:41.75] Popped a molly then rode off
[03:43.42] She had her clothes off before we drove off
[03:45.22] Woo, My nigga, her head game, I'mma tell you 'bout it
[03:48.98] But "woo!" my nigga, had ten racks, she sucked me out of it
[03:52.49] I need more mollies, I need more drinks
[03:56.50] She wonder why her friend can't get up on the couch with us
[03:59.33] That ho stink
[04:00.06] Bugatti, rose paint, I ball hard cause D. Rose can't
[04:03.56] Got a 100 bottles comin' to my table, fuck you hoes think?
[04:07.19] (What you talkin' 'bout, Money?)
[04:07.82] Money? Bitch, I blow it
[04:08.68] (Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
[04:10.68] (Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
[04:12.36] What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
[04:14.13] (I've got my) double cup with my top down
[04:16.13] Double cup with my top down
[04:18.24] Double cup with my top down
[04:19.97] Double cup with my top down
[04:21.75] Double cup with my top down
[04:23.29]