DJ Infamous - Double Cup lyrics
rate meWhat you talking 'bout money?
Money? Bitch, I blow it
Talking 'bout weed? Shorty, come roll it
Talking 'bout hoes? Yeah, they going
What about me? Bitch, I'm rolling
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 blowing 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 gonna 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 and 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 talking bout
What you talking 'bout money?
Money? Bitch, I blow it
Talking 'bout weed? Shorty, come roll it
Talking 'bout hoes? Yeah, they going
What about me? Bitch, I'm rolling
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 shell 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, sipping on them Mai Tais
Infamous just passed the weed and gave the pilots a high-five
Meanwhile, y'all broke down, can't even hold your post down
Everywhere we go is popping
Everywhere you go's a fucking ghost town
What you talking 'bout money?
Money? Bitch, I blow it
Talking 'bout weed? Shorty, come roll it
Talking 'bout hoes? Yeah, they going
What about me? Bitch, I'm rolling
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
Getting money, that's every day, candy paint on my Chevrolet
Rolling 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 selling yay'
Now it's a 100K that should touch the stage
"Bandz A Make Her Dance" number 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 chasing real dough, still kick shit like a steel toe
Codeine got me moving slow, I've got too much money for a bill fold
Pimp-type nigga, I'm a Memphis nigga
In a hoe 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 till she pigeon-toed
In the Rolls Royce getting chauffeured
With the blinds closed, getting blowed
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
Murciélago 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 hoe stink
Bugatti, rose paint, I ball hard 'cause D. Rose can't
Got a 100 bottles coming to my table, fuck you hoes think?
What you talking 'bout money?
Money? Bitch, I blow it
Talking 'bout weed? Shorty, come roll it
Talking 'bout hoes? Yeah, they going
What about me? Bitch, I'm rolling
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
I've got my
