Swishahouse - Drank in My Cup Lyrics

Lyrics Drank in My Cup - Swishahouse & Michael Watts



Drank up in my cup, man hold up
It's the big Tike, I got swangas in my truck
Baby Expedition spun my tuition
Got them partners cooking up crack in the kitchen
Crack in the kitchen, Lil' Ron's on a mission
Break them boys out, screens in my expedition
Screens in my 'Lac, yup my trunk crack
Break them boys off, it's like this and like that
This and like that, I'ma go long
Here's to Lester Roy, I can go off in the zone
Came from Homestead Road, I'ma stay real
Coming down with my mind on dolla bills
On dollar bills, got to pop the pill
I'm a show my ass, I'ma a make a damn mil'
I got skill, 'bout to hold the mic
Wassup Lil' Ron? Wassup Lester, now it's the Tike
Wassup Lester? Wassup Ron, it's the Tike
I came down, wreckin' shop on the mic
Like that boy Watt, might floss a yacht
I'ma act like Lil' Pat and give it all I got
On this track, fifth gon' relax
I'ma come through, I shoot a three like the Pax
I can go hard, I can go harder
I done came down, I done had a lil' daughter
I can go harder, got a Swishahouse starter
Momma got mad 'cause I mashed on her daughter
I'm a damn burner, I'm a four swanga turna
It's the Lil' Ron, now I can be the young learner
A nigga in school when I'm out the Forest Brook
I broke them boys off, crossover now you shook
Man I'm a crook, 'cause I'm outta Rosewood
Had to let 'em know 'cause everything's understood
It's understood, got to pay my hood
It's the Northside, damn straight it's Rosewood
I'm a hit the Eastside, see my boy Dash
I'ma come down, I got brain on my dash
Watch me turn swangas, put 'em in they Buick
Draped up and dripped, and I'm pullin' out whip
An extra fucking clip
A hater if you plexin'
I'ma come through, I might start up my suggestion
Tell ya my suggestion, in my ro-Lexus
I'ma come down, yup them haters be plexin'
I can drop the top, make it get all ready
I can flip my screen, watch Malcolm and Eddy
Man, I'm golfin', and it's still that boy Ken
I'ma come down, I might beat the block rim
Wassup to Big Watt, make this shit chop
I'ma come down, I'ma - in my drop
I'm hittin' my drop, make this shit chopped
It's the big Tike, hell naw, I won't stop
I'ma go hard, here's to bein' minority
Get on ma knees, and say a prayer to the Lord
That's my Jesus, that's my man
I done did a drive by on the damn Klan
Talking 'bout the Klux, worth big bucks
Had to come through, where that boy Big Tuck?
Signed a contract, fifth fallin' back
So I'm 'bout take the mic, give the floor Alley Cat
Man get the mic 'cause the room gettin' hyper
Like DMD, I got 25 lighters
In my Red Viper, man I'm too throwed
Lil' Ron been a G, I'm talking classy ass fours
Man I'm a playa from the Himalaya
Broke them boys out bad, I'm a dope rhyme sayer
Big dick layer, and I be the youngest
Keep talking shit, I have you hooked on phonics (damn)
Hooked on phonics, rock 'em then they vomit
It's the Lester boy, I'm getting swallowed from the woman
Woman got me eating, I'ma keep creepin'
Gots to come down and I'm never, ever beaten
Might jack off twice, do it my way
Got them thick on parlay all damn day
Blow a pound of hay and I'm drinking on syrup
Wassup AK? We gon' go off in the burb
Flippin' in my 'burb, sippin on syrup
I can flip a switch and make my drop dirty bird
Like that boy L, that's my damn male
I done dripped out, I done took a nigga down
I done took his damn wife, never thought twice
I'ma come down, wassup to my boy Tike?
Wassup to big Tubby? Hoes they gon' love me
Wanna get me in the house and just lovey-dove me
Wassup? Hold up man, hold up
Here's that boy Tubby, I might get throwed
It's Trinity Garden and them rockers scared, run
What them boys swangin'? What them boys bangin'?
'Bouts to come down and I'm steady maintaining
Gotta stack my paper, gots to get rich
Man, them hoes, they done know that's the bitch
I'ma hit a switch, I'ma get hyper
Man, where that shit at? Pass my damn lighter!
Lean, lean in my cup, man, man hold up
Ri-ridin', got my cup, I drank it, drank it in my cup
Lean, lean in my cup, man, man hold up
Ri-ridin', got my cup, I drank it, drank it in my cup
Lean, lean in my cup, man, man hold up
Ri-ridin', got my cup, I drank it, drank it in my cup
Lean, lean in my cup, man, man hold up
Ri-ridin', got my cup, I drank it, drank it in my cup
Ri-ridin' and reclining, Houston, Houston steady shinin'
It must have been my diamonds, hit the block and left 'em blinded
Stackin', stackin', don't stop, ri-ridin' off the block
Thiefin', thiefin', drop the top, I'm ridin', baby wanna rock
So Lookwood is our hood, I gots to, gots to ride clutch
Boys, boys, leanin', leanin', syrup, syrup, cup, cup
Man, man, hold up
I drank, I drank too much lean in my cup (man, man)
Man, man, hold up
I drank, I drank too much lean in my cup
Man, hold up
I drank, I drank too much lean in my cup (man, man)
Man, man, hold up
I drank, I drank too much lean in my cup



Writer(s): Raul Gonzalez, Kirk Jerel Randle, Tauheed Epps, Brandon Alexander Tillman


Swishahouse - Ballin & Shotcallin
Album Ballin & Shotcallin
date of release
26-11-2013




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