Scrilla - Cup Full lyrics

rate me

Ft. Freddie Gibbs & Slick Pulla

My cup full of this patron, 4 tips that big bon

2 cups of that cold jay, sip slow if you want some

Got a pocket full of them mollies, we geeked up we wailing

We bite down, not smiling, I need some space it’s too crowded

Cause my cup full of this patron, 4 tips that big bon

2 cups of that cold jay, sip slow if you want some

Got a pocket full of them mollies, we geeked up we wailing

We bite down, not smiling, I need some space it’s too crowded

Cause I’m too turnt up to be turnt down,

Turnt up to be turnt down, turnt up to be turnt down,

Turnt up to be turnt down,

Got a pocket full of them mollies, we geeked up we wailing

We bite down, not smiling, I need some space it’s too crowded

Give me motherfucker swisher high gas I’ma pocket bout to roll this shit

Everytime I drop a molly in my drink I keep telling …to hurry

We can fuck this bitch

Hold up, let me pour up, I feel my face on the floor

Look nigga, I’m tow up, and everytime a nigga show up

A bitch wanna act bad and she motherfucking throw up

Y’all hoes can’t drank, I wobble leg this building

Then stumble your ass in my car, and now you’re drunking out of your feelings

I’m contemplating bout millions, I’m only thinking bout drilling

You need a sexual healing, her friend is down and she willing

Cause I’m too turnt up to be turnt down,

I’m on the white…brown, the lean here, where the zans here

Where the…and I … down

I’m on the white…brown, the lean here, where the zans here

Where the…and I … down

My cup full of this patron, 4 tips that big bon

2 cups of that cold jay, sip slow if you want some

Got a pocket full of them mollies, we geeked up we wailing

We bite down, not smiling, I need some space it’s too crowded

Cause my cup full of this patron, 4 tips that big bon

2 cups of that cold jay, sip slow if you want some

Got a pocket full of them mollies, we geeked up we wailing

We bite down, not smiling, I need some space it’s too crowded

Cause I’m too turnt up to be turnt down,

Turnt up to be turnt down, turnt up to be turnt down,

Turnt up to be turnt down,

Got a pocket full of them mollies, we geeked up we wailing

We bite down, not smiling, I need some space it’s too crowded

Put a load of this and a load of that

My lokes on and my snapback

My vision blur, my speech sure, I live life fast so shit is a blur

I beat up the block and …

No shirt on… what did you expect, it’s the world

Turnt up with a club of drugs, girlfriend wanna fuck a thug

The whole east side show the hoe some love I got

G’s parked outside the club

In the streets drive …y’all niggas ain’t gonna bust a slug…

Motherfuckers these days too capped out…show these niggas what I rap about…

What you drinking on, got a cup full of that

My cup full of this patron, 4 tips that big bon

2 cups of that cold jay, sip slow if you want some

Got a pocket full of them mollies, we geeked up we wailing

We bite down, not smiling, I need some space it’s too crowded

Cause my cup full of this patron, 4 tips that big bon

2 cups of that cold jay, sip slow if you want some

Got a pocket full of them mollies, we geeked up we wailing

We bite down, not smiling, I need some space it’s too crowded

Cause I’m too turnt up to be turnt down,

Turnt up to be turnt down, turnt up to be turnt down,

Turnt up to be turnt down,

Got a pocket full of them mollies, we geeked up we wailing

We bite down, not smiling, I need some space it’s too crowded.