In My Cup

Skurt, Skurt Skurt
Ya, You You
Sosa baby
Beep Beep Beep
Nah Nah
Swish Swish
Sosa baby
Gbe baby
Hook
This ain't no Fanta in my cup
I got ammo in my cup
I got gas in my blunt
It take more gas then my truck
We put some damage on yo truck
You better have some hammers in the cut
Show no love it'll get you killed
Poured the lean in the sprite till it start to spill
Bitch I shower in the drank
I devour in the bank
I put a thousand in my tank
Bitch i'm flying where would I rank
I just pulled up in a tank
And my soldiers is the gang
On my left shoulder it is god
On my right shoulder it is satan
Put some food up on yo plate
Only you know what you take
Only you know what you make
Only you know what you say
Hook
I'm in the drop-top balling
Like a ref i'm shot-calling
Remember when I first got the cash
I was like "Look mama i'm balling"
I break the rim so don't pass me the spaulding
My daddy wasn't there to see me crawling
So I really don't care if he see me balling
She like "You actin' like you ain't see me calling"
While you was up at school I was picking up that work
I remember when I stole the TV from the church
I was always the one outside first
I told them one day and to mark my words