In Dat Cup E-40 (Ft. Big K.R.I.T. & Z-Ro)

[Chorus]
Whip it up, and put it in that fuckin' cup (x4)
Whip it up whip it whip it whip it up (whip it up) (x3)
Whip it up, and put it in that fuckin' cup

[Verse 1: E-40]
Her needs is tequila and sprite what she likes when it’s time to get turnt
Break down a wood and I roll up a blunt
Then you a jug if you need one I got it
Won’t charge you much caz I flip my profit
My money is tall not short like a hobbitt
Breaking the launch chopper was in closet
Swapping these rentals and staying out the way
No time for recess cause husslas don’t play
Raise in the Yay repin the CA I might be in Houston or Mississippi
Would be cribs that we roll in the studio ho
Whippin up beats like a kilo a blow
Cups in the bow farm in the air
Couple a hoes and they dying their hair
Working the pole she let em know she a pro no underwear
There she go she right there damn she blessed don’t need press
And the breast derriere she wanna sit on my lap like am a chair
I’m everywhere like gossip barbershop top topic
I’m the talk gossip haters wanna catch me outta pocket bitch

[Chorus]
Whip it up, and put it in that fuckin' cup (x4)
Whip it up whip it whip it whip it up (whip it up) (x3)
Whip it up, and put it in that fuckin' cup