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ace hood - double cup lyrics

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ok now purple stuff in my styrofoam
sippin’ slow while they blowin’ strong
all i need is my dirty sprite
all i need is her super dome
drapped up & i’m dripped out
k-dup and my pistol out
bad b-tch, she thick as f-ck
and i’m tryna see what that p-ssy ’bout

bust it open for a real n-gg-
bust it open for a trill n-gg-
touchdown, what up h-town?
lonley the pimp this ones for you!
bun b my n-gg- thrae the truth
still in the coupe when i’m double deuce
still in the hood on that purple food
you better know what i’m sippin’ ain’t grape juice

i be floatin through the city, let my chain sw-ng
hoy you living young n-gg-? tryna maintain
get money, f-ck lames
all my lil n-gg-s on the same page
spittin’ racks when i’m up in nema’s
gimme head, she gon’ catch the s-m-n
hatin’ on me? n-gg- so what
know what? (pour up)

double cup & i’m winnin’ (i said it) (x3)
f-f-ck them n-gg-s, i’m in it
double cup & i’m winnin’ (pour up) (x3)
f-f-ck them n-gg-s, i’m in it

gangsta n-gg-, i’m ’bout it
i’m trill as f-ck so don’t doubt it
tell me what’s the happs
cuz you know i’m strapped
a n-gg- never leave home with out it
i’m posted up in that cadi
i’m twisting up a big fatty
and it’s full of dro and imma mack your hoe
and you know she callin’ me daddy

i’m a trill og and i earned it
that g-code, n-gg- i learned it
so when i saw the dough they had for me bro
i just grabbed the kn-b and i turned it
i wanted bread so i chased it
and i got so close i could taste it
then i played the deck and got my respect
so n-gg- i’m the king now just face it

i’m in the house and i’m chillin’
my mind on cash and i’m willin’
i’m on a paper chase with no time to waste
so i give a f-ck how you feelin’
i’m sideways on that buck
my setas is st-tched and they tucked
you ain’t down with that
then imma hide your hat
and your -ss would be outta luck, w-ssup?

double cup & i’m winnin’ (x3) (yuh) (hold up)
f-f-ck them n-gg-s, i’m in it
double cup & i’m winnin’ (already) (x3)
f-f-ck them n-gg-s, i’m in it

sh-t, well it’s that young n-gg-
from the south side, of the u.s.a
i need calimine l-lotion cuz
a n-gg- music b-mpin’
a n-gg- came from nothin to sayin nevermind
to the pretty girls in the magazines
yo girlfriend look like maxime
my phonebook full of billy jean’s
condoms made out them limousine’s

i been a fiend for that codeine
since martin luther was like 13
f-f-ck then queenz cuz i’m a king
put 5% on everything
i done threw 10 on top of 10
b-mper kit on b-mper kit
threw my last b-tch on my new b-tch
then threw 10 on my f-ckin git

i done came down,
hold it down for that h-town
i’mma take the crown
sippin’ hen don’t f-ck with crying
but i’mma just drop this 4 for 9
and free my cousin that’s doing time
i’mma pay the lawyer but i hope you down
to hold it down for a real n-gg-
young kirko a young trill n-gg-
(bangz)

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