Lyrics 2 Cups - GGO Kurt

What you talkin' bout, Lincoln
Huh
Ha-ha
Why

Ha-ha
Why
Go gettas Only
Ay, go, I got two cups and don't give two fucks

He tried to spin for the first time and threw up
And I'm pushin' the Benz, damn near touched two hundred
No, I don't need friends, we kill more than the Ku Klux
No, I don't need friends, I got a Glock in my hand

And I'm quick to up and let it blam, damn
He got caught on cam, better cover your mouth
If you up in that jam, I ran up plenty racks
And I don't scam, drop a diss and lil bro nem blitzing

Like the Rams, niggas soft and sweeter than some yams
I get them touched mentioned on the gram
Facts, I got bucks, whatever I say, they gon' do that must
Whoever I trust

Facts, I got a cutter sittin' in the cut
And I spend a hundred thousand every month
I spend fifty thousand in a week
Facts, I stuffed fifty thousand in my jeans

I need fifty thou to go to sleep
I made fifty thousand off my streams
I'm the one made magic, people, they thought it wouldn't happen
Now I'm off livin' my dreams, they thought it wouldn't happen now

I'm in traffic, spreading a 40 ball across my sleeve
Yeah, I got two cups and don't give two fucks
He tried to spin for the first time and threw up
I like to spin way more than the Ku Klux

Go ask my daddy, blitz way more than Madden
I fell in love with the Blue hundreds, he bet not move nothing
He gon' get left in the casket
My bitch a thick, yella' and nasty

Facts, I got rich and kept all of my masters
We tippin' the Dancers, ridin' with a stick in the Phantom
And he got a bitch in Atlanta, I'm the whole hood's Santa
I get him smoked like Cancer, get it lit in this bic light a candle

Lil bro on the block, giving sample, it's time to go camping
Catch a opp out and we stamp, we stamp him
We stamp him, everybody here don't stretched, some
That last time they seen him, he was on achannel

Aw,! I got two cups and don't give two fucks
He tried to spin for the first time and threw up
And I'm pushin' the Benz, damn near touched two hundred
No, I don't need friends, we kill more than the Ku Klux

No, I don't need friends, I got a Glock in my hand
And I'm quick to up and let it blam
He got caught on camera, better cover your mouth if you up in that jam
I got two cups and don't give two fucks

He tried to spin for the first time and threw up
And I'm pushin' the Benz, damn near touched two hugs
No, I don't need friends, we kill more than the Ku Klux
Damn he got caught on camera, better cover your mouth if you hop in that jam