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bhgtwthbg – cupholder++ lyrics

[intro + bhgtwthbg]

f+ck n+++a godd+mn
aaaaaaaah
b+tch

[chorus + bhgtwthbg]
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cup, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder, cupholder

[verse 1 + bhgtwthbg]

i put my d+ck in a cupholder
n+++a countin’ bands hide the body in the duffle
catch a n+++a runnin’ fast ar, we dump em
hide the body in the lake, throw rocks, he sunk
drink too fast and now im drunk and
smoke good gas, n+++a thats somethin’
slap that b+tch, till she f+ck
thrash that b+tch, till we f+ck
yea b+tch
put him in the field red grass
tommy hilfiger, 6 feet
hollow mags with a n+++a, 6 triggers
p+ssy n+++a push me, n+++a i ain’t em
b+tch n+++a stupid, n+++a i ain’t em
i’m with shoota, now he aimin’
i migrate cities like im asian
b+lls are shriveled like a raisin

broke in a car, that cupholder fresh

i leave my nut in a random n+gga car
it was only stage 1 i ain’t take it too far
f+ck a d+ck, cupholder d+ckholder
i put inside my whole d+ck now the tip
leakin cum no it ain’t be spit
in a random n+gga car i took a sh+t

[bridge + yung pp]
yea, yea, yea, yea!

[verse 2 + yung pp]
b+tch i got a cupholder, and i keep the cups right in it (what, what, what)
b+tch you got a cupholder, but you keep your glock right in it (right in it)
b+tch i got a glocky, right by my side, i dont spin it (nah, can’t, nah)
b+tch you got a glocky like, where the f+ck you hide that sh+t? (what the f+ck?)
b+tch got a bag, whippin it out, just like a hat (ooh, ooh)
b+tch got bag, walkin it out, walkin like, hey, yuh (walkin it out)
b+tch got woah, b+tch i got woah, b+tch i got ways (i got ways)
b+tch i, woah, b+tch i got woah, b+tch thats star ways (b+tch thats star ways)]
i dont f+ck with no hoes, only b+tches in soles
oh no no, the f+ck, i’m bout to blow
make a mil, off a show, f+ck around with your dough, oh
glocky! glocky!

- bhgtwthbg lyrics

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