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designer cups - vampire_hour lyrics

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[intro: bqntg]
huh, huh, huh

[chorus: bqntg]
designer cups (cups), ‘signer drugs (drugs)
pop that molly in a foreign city, designer bucks (bah)
met this girl at the ‘signer store, she a foreign lil’ b*tch (real foreign)
took her back, took her home, i took her to my house, we lit
she get on my bed, huh, this b*tch gettin’ naked (get naked)
i’m like “d*mn, shawty, if you down for that then take it”
riding ’round the city with that b*tch, i keep it on me (buh, buh, buh)
i’m ‘talm ’bout my gun, i’m not ‘talm ’bout some f*cking sl*t, b*tch (sl*tty)

[verse 1: bqntg]
i pop, i pop, i pop them pills, yeah
i make her pop one too, we f*cked, yeah
she wanna take a sip from my designer cup, b*tch, what?
that boy talking sh*t online, b*tch, come and say it to my face

[chorus: bqntg]
designer cups (cups), ‘signer drugs (drugs)
pop that molly in a foreign city, designer bucks (bah)
met this girl at the ‘signer store, she a foreign lil’ b*tch (real foreign)
took her back, took her home, i took her to my house, we lit

[verse 2: vampire mulah]
slime that ho, she gon’ go, to the store, buy some clothes
you gon’ die, for my guy, we them guys, 1.5
dirty cup is all i drink, maison margiela, cop her a mink
don’t know if i’m rich, the h*ll you think, how the h*ll you think i got all these links
pop some x, got me geekin’, i don’t know what the f*ck i’m speakin’
took her upstairs to her bedroom, her parents don’t know that we be freakin’
slap that b*tch in her face, i got plugs, not catching no case
she gon’ spray me with her mace, i just tell her “get out my face”
[chorus: bqntg]
designer cups (cups), ‘signer drugs (drugs)
pop that molly in a foreign city, designer bucks (bah)
met this girl at the ‘signer store, she a foreign lil’ b*tch (real foreign)
took her back, took her home, i took her to my house, we lit
she get on my bed, huh, this b*tch gettin’ naked (get naked)
i’m like “d*mn, shawty, if you down for that then take it”
this b*tch love when i give her all these racks, this a spoiled lil’ b*tch
i’m like “d*mn shawty, you gotta chill with that, i’m not that rich
designer cups (cups), ‘signer drugs (drugs)
pop that molly in a foreign city, designer bucks (bah)
met this girl at the ‘signer store, she a foreign lil’ b*tch (real foreign)
i’m like “d*mn shawty, you gotta chill with that, i’m not that rich

[verse 3: vampire mulah & bqntg]
tap that b*tch on her shoulder, ask her “what you doin’?”
look at her phone, checkin’ every single boy she screwin’
check her phone, check her phone, yeah, take her for a trip
we ain’t even drive that far, b*tch wanna have s*x in my whip

[chorus: bqntg]
designer cups (cups), ‘signer drugs (drugs)
pop that molly in a foreign city, designer bucks (bucks)
met this girl at the ‘signer store, she a foreign lil’ b*tch
took her back, took her home, i took her to my house, we lit
she get on my bed, huh, this b*tch gettin’ naked
i’m like “d*mn, shawty, if you down for that then take it”
riding ’round the city with that b*tch, i keep it on me
i’m ‘talm ’bout my gun, i’m not ‘talm ’bout some f*cking sl*t, b*tch (sl*tty)

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