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fresco bars x b wade - cups lyrics

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chorus + b wade

i’m bout to pour up a hundred cups
still i don’t think it’s gone be enough
get played by the game or you level up
here for the fame, are you in a rush
pockets with money i fell in love
we smoking grab don’t roll a dutch
there ain’t a lame if you in the cut

verse 1 + fresco bars

those b+tches still gettin they pennies up
flay as h+ll so i’m aeronato
rockin ysl came from aeropostale
walking by myself cause i’m scared to follow
when i’m high as h+ll feel like aristotle
got a minute maid and a skol bottle
with b wade going full throttle
seein clear through these gold goggles
you don’t look like a real n+gga, colin powell
really don’t give a d+mn at all
you can choke on my hairy b+lls
too stoned when my parents called
i was at choate rosemary hall
don’t believe in no fairies like
make a wish and i bring it to life
just found a chick i wanna make her my wife
but i’m seeing double so i’m single tonight
2020 what a time
hit up the popeye’s just to die
seen enough bullsh+t for the day
keep me a watch eye through the night
i shoot the shot from the farthest line
stilli be wet like a slip and slide
who are you wit homie pick a side
i gotta know when it’s time to slide

chorus + b wade

i’m bout to pour up a hundred cups
still i don’t think it’s gone be enough
get played by the game or you level up
here for the fame, are you in a rush
pockets with money i fell in love
we smoking grab don’t roll a dutch
there ain’t a lame if you in the cut
those b+tches still gettin they pennies up

verse 2 + b wade

pulled up in a four door truck
we all know that you hoes don’t bust
brought my mouth instead of iron
cause i know they start firing that my flow don’t rust
finna bounce like the pogo tucked
y’all p+ssy you ain’t got no nuts
if a pie get split you ain’t get no cut
leave ya ass on the floor like guts
this duo got my whole team f+cked
ya
no i ain’t logic
but i mixed in logic
and i feed them projects to fix my pockets
now my boys lean in the c+ckpit
so tell me who got it
everybody gettin bodied
spittin straight crack ya my bars been a proven narcotic
i’m sipping this liquor on all of these nights i think i might lose it
smoking a half and popping a tab cause that’s how we moving
so many bottles inside of the section when we slide in
cause that’s the only way that we be ridin

chorus + b wade

i’m bout to pour up a hundred cups
still i don’t think it’s gone be enough
get played by the game or you level up
here for the fame, are you in a rush
pockets with money i fell in love
we smoking grab don’t roll a dutch
there ain’t a lame if you in the cut
those b+tches still gettin they pennies up



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