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cupholda - ​jssr lyrics

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[chorus]
yeah, pour up exotic drugs, sipping on sh*t ’til the sun come up
i told my brother “one time” and that boy got sh*t f*cked up
she going real dumb, sh*t sucked up and that b*tch on me ’cause the bucks right up
twelve down that road, boy, i still keep fye in the motherf*ckin’ cup holder

[verse]
talkin’ ’bout sh*t i said, baby
code the bimmer with the red, baby
ain’t no oem theme, baby
i been takin’ good drugs lately
free feat? like f*ck that, pay me
drop a perc with the deuce, baby
i’m feeling real f*cking lazy
guns, drugs, cars, hoes
that’s the necessities
why that f*ck boy pressing mе?
way that b*tch walk s*xy to me
i got too much extra on mе
i don’t f*ck with teslas, oh yeah
i need that german sh*t, real good power

[chorus]
yeah, pour up exotic drugs, sipping on sh*t ’til the sun come up
i told my brother “one time” and that boy got sh*t f*cked up
she going real dumb, sh*t sucked up and that b*tch on me ’cause the bucks right up
twelve down that road, boy, i still keep fye in the motherf*ckin’ cup holder
yeah, pour up exotic drugs, sipping on sh*t ’til the sun come up
i told my brother “one time” and that boy got sh*t f*cked up
she going real dumb, sh*t sucked up and that b*tch on me ’cause the bucks right up
twelve down that road, boy, i still keep fye in the motherf*ckin’ cup holder

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