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yung jb & lil kikke - solo cup lyrics

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[hook: yung jb]
smoke in the solo cup
drink in the solo cup
who got it? i got the solo cup
it’s too much, but i just can’t get enough (x2)

[verse 1: lil kikke]
b-tch we on that solo cup
we don’t ever sober up
purple storm all in my cup
sticky kush all in the blunt
kikke put it in her gut
foreign b-tches call em’ mutts
run this shit like forrest gump
solo cup, it got me slumped
yeah i’m on that solo cup
but i ain’t ever solo ho
got 2 b-tches on me & that dirty in the styrofoam
grab the pistol off the hip & have that boy screamin’ shalom
and you know i’m not alone, cuz all these b-tches give me dome
b-tch i’m on top of the game right now
and the lean knock me out, pacquiao
and i got the gas-ol on me pau
and the green got me lookin’ like yao
they sayin i’m foul
i’m like where is my shot?
this is my shot and i’m making the spot
and i’m hitting the spot while she riding the top
and she squirting a lot so i need me a mop

[hook: yung jb]
smoke in the solo cup
drink in the solo cup
who got it? i got the solo cup
it’s too much, but i just can’t get enough (x2)

[verse 2: lil kikke]
b-tch i am sippin’ that muhf-ckin’ purple
that lean got me movin’ around like a turtle
that weed is so fertile & kikke immortal
pop you like a kernel
you lookin’ like urkel
god d-mn b-tch we got the kush
we got that bush, that lemon kush
that lemon kush, that shit a must
then turn that lemon kush to dust
man i come through with a solo cup
from head to toe i’m polo’d up
and in the whip the doors go up
if it’s a problem we load up
they biting my style, so i’m stealing they hoes
i’m calling my bro, cuz we moving that snow
i’m breaking down tree like a lumberjack tho
& we p-ssin your hoe like a quarterback tho

[bridge: yung jb]
got the bars, got the juice
honda slidin’ through
pour up the goose, solo cup, i got the full proof
on the roof, by the pool, bottoms up, real soon
face the moon, howlin’ too
check that off of the to do (x2)

[verse 3: yung jb]
they all comin’ through with they solo cup
y’all just in time, bout to pour it up
drunk munchies, waffle grubbin’ maple syrup
the hennessy sweet, can’t drive the jeep
on your own, uber home
can’t find your phone, location unknown
talking like sylvester stallone
runnin’ round like it is free roam
like a dog who cannot find his bone
gotta get stoned, cross faded
over and under, that’s how i laced it
the flani filled, i misplaced it
she bouncin’ on me, she feel the greatness
i got three legs, that’s a bold statement
runnin’ marathons, and i ain’t tired
smashed donkey kong, that’s to be admired
on your girl mind, what she desires
i’m michael myers, i’m freddy kruger
take my leg, bust your medulla
my money long, endless rulers
endless diamonds, endless jewelers
drank all the sky, catch my body
open her third eye, illuminati

[bridge: yung jb]
got the bars, got the juice
honda slidin’ through
pour up the goose, solo cup, i got the full proof
on the roof, by the pool, bottoms up, real soon
face the moon, howlin’ too
check that off of the to do



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