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big sad 1900 - muddy america: 1,000 in my cup lyrics

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[intro]
what up uce
what up uce n+gga
you know how we rocking n+gga
this a thousand dollar pop man
thousand dollar cups
droppin’ ashes on sl+ts n+gga (hahaha)

[chorus]
fifteen hundred on the shoes this a thousand dollar cup
you ever see me with that hoe this a million dollar sl+t (million dollar sl+t)
you can give that b+tch some money she gon’ come and make you nut (uhuh)
she in milwaukee making plays she just tryna’ catch a buck (catch a buck)
six lines in my liter and i still ain’t had enough (nah)
you in her comments with those heart eyes i got her pullin up
you a green lean drinker man dont make me call your bluff (n+gga what?)
get to beating on your stupid for acting like you tough
[verse 1]
i got some detroit n+ggas they be crazy about them buffs
they put eights in they pop they always pulling up
seattle dj and johnny be going up
it’s the i+5 mob we perkin’ and slowin up
decoy and i can’t forget about desto
r.i.p. dj screw r.i.p. big moe
all my bay n+ggas in the north like to drop fours
in tennessee drinkin’ that mud while they pimp hoes

[chorus]
fifteen hundred on the shoes this a thousand dollar cup
you ever see me with that hoe this a million dollar sl+t (million dollar sl+t)
you can give that b+tch some money she gon’ come and make you nut (uhuh)
she in milwaukee making plays she just tryna’ catch a buck (catch a buck)
six lines in my liter and i still ain’t had enough (nah)
you in her comments with those heart eyes i got her pullin up
you a green lean drinker man dont make me call your bluff (n+gga what?)
get to beating on your stupid for acting like you tough

[verse 2]
i got some n+ggas into murders some n+ggas out in diego
breakin’ hoes drinking cough syrup how our day go
the raq’ them boys get muddy in chicago
kansas city, dallas, new orleans if you ain’t know
portland, arizona, vegas, reno
told them it’s a four but it really was a three though
in comtop f+ckin with bubs and pd though
you know we get muddy and send hoe’s to casino’s
some n+ggas getting muddy in new york don’t doubt it
from brooklyn down to the bronx come see about it
put n+ggas in the dirt and they family read about it
it’s a four in a pop cream soda can’t be without it
[bridge]
yeah, ohio, n+gga florida, georgia, n+gga philly
n+gga you know this muddy america n+gga
we getting muddy around this motherf+cker maine

[chorus]
fifteen hundred on the shoes this a thousand dollar cup
you ever see me with that hoe this a million dollar sl+t (million dollar sl+t)
you can give that b+tch some money she gon’ come and make you nut (uhuh)
she in milwaukee making plays she just tryna’ catch a buck (catch a buck)
six lines in my liter and i still ain’t had enough (nah)
you in her comments with those heart eyes i got her pullin up
you a green lean drinker man dont make me call your bluff (n+gga what?)
get to beating on your stupid for acting like you tough

[outro]
n+gga



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