[Intro: Fox BD & Rx Papi]
I been tryna put the cup down
Tryna put the cup down
I been tryna put the cup down
I been tryna put the cup down
How you can ash this blunt now
Cup down but that
Cup down
Tryna put the cup down
I been tryna put the cup down
Shit I need I got it in my hand already
I been tryna put the cup down
Cup down but that
[Verse 1: Rx Papi]
She wake up in the morning like rub her butt
I rather wake up and grab my cup
Papi a diamond in the rough
I took six lines and mixed it up
She say “I hate when you get on that stuff”
You wanna see me with my stomach hurt, throwing up?
Took a big ass sip I don't wanna hear nothing
Doctor told me I should try Suboxone
Drank man ran out and I tried to box him
I’m going through it, I’m lying to my momma
Papi nodding out at the family function
My lil brother call me a rich junkie
He laughing but I don’t find shit funny
They talking ‘bout papi dehydrated
I dropped a six, had a migraine
I’d kick a bitch before I kick my cup
Blacked out last night, I don’t remembеr nothing
Fuck nigga whacked, two hundred lines
My momma tеll me I’m out my God damn mind
You hear me say I was quitting, should know I was lying
Pap got a problem and I can’t hide it
Pap got a problem and I don’t deny it
Yeah you look good bitch you fine
But you don’t look better than eight lines
Fell asleep, cup glued to my hand
Woke up hella drool on me, damn!
Try and outdrink Pap nigga you don’t stand a chance
One month poured up a S600
Next month drank a Urus, that wasn’t nothing
Hit the doctor, had pains in my stomach
Shit fuck with my head but I’m still on it
Love the drank man, I could speed dial his number
Whatever I need he got it for me
But I’m like aunty when he ain’t got it for me
My head spinning and her veins hurting
Deep down, me and aunty the same person
Heroin do the same thing for us
They tell me I need to seek help
I drunk a six by myself
I pour that shit up and I melt
Damn this bitch sexy as hell
Papi a motherfucking player
I promise girl I never play you
Stuff you all in the pop I won’t waste you
I’ll never leave, promise I’m grateful
I mix you up tryna save you
Cause I don’t know when you gone be back
But why the hell you always gotta do me like that?
Pap geeked up, two cups when he sip that
Eight in a two litre pop it’s a mismatch
Neon pink in the cup like Riff Raff
Pap when you gone leave that shit alone
You could shut the fuck up bitch and leave me alone
Told my momma bury me with my styrofoam
Grab a pint and then go take some time alone
Imma ride with you baby, I don’t care if you’re right or wrong
Crack the top and then see what you got for me
You ain’t never question it, you know I got money
Never fix my lips to say “I hate you” once
Pour you in styrofoam, plastic, paper cup
Sipping this shit nigga I don’t play too much
Nodded out, aunty thought I wasn’t walking up
I catch another bid, I hope you waiting for me
Killing my heart girl, it’s weighting heavy on me
Momma say “Baby that shit destroying you
Tricking you, lying, that bitch no good for you”
Mind your business momma, tell me what’s it to you?
Wish BK was here to sip this shit with me
I know if I need it he’d give me his kidney
Cup after cup, I get high as the ceiling
Personally with this shit, I ain’t got no limit
Brody told me calm down I’m the mil’ ticket
I ain’t got codeine in me I feel different
Think about homicide, ready to kill niggas
Used to pour it up and drop a pill in it
Four hundred thousand dollar bill I’m still in it
Long live the men, I wish I could sip with him
The drank man come quick, know I’m a big spender
Two liter Crush cream, got your rent in it
Nod out in front and say she looking at me funny
I hate up and down when she calling me a junkie
Forty-five hundred got spent on a Monday
Tell Sosa match me only reason I drank with him
Codeine cowboy I ain’t no green sipper
You can take that shit to one of them other niggas
Unless it’s two door nigga I ain’t fucking with you
Head first when I dive, plummet in it
I been tryna put the cup down
Tryna put the cup down
I been tryna put the cup down
I been tryna put the cup down
How you can ash this blunt now
Cup down but that
Cup down
Tryna put the cup down
I been tryna put the cup down
Shit I need I got it in my hand already
I been tryna put the cup down
Cup down but that
[Verse 1: Rx Papi]
She wake up in the morning like rub her butt
I rather wake up and grab my cup
Papi a diamond in the rough
I took six lines and mixed it up
She say “I hate when you get on that stuff”
You wanna see me with my stomach hurt, throwing up?
Took a big ass sip I don't wanna hear nothing
Doctor told me I should try Suboxone
Drank man ran out and I tried to box him
I’m going through it, I’m lying to my momma
Papi nodding out at the family function
My lil brother call me a rich junkie
He laughing but I don’t find shit funny
They talking ‘bout papi dehydrated
I dropped a six, had a migraine
I’d kick a bitch before I kick my cup
Blacked out last night, I don’t remembеr nothing
Fuck nigga whacked, two hundred lines
My momma tеll me I’m out my God damn mind
You hear me say I was quitting, should know I was lying
Pap got a problem and I can’t hide it
Pap got a problem and I don’t deny it
Yeah you look good bitch you fine
But you don’t look better than eight lines
Fell asleep, cup glued to my hand
Woke up hella drool on me, damn!
Try and outdrink Pap nigga you don’t stand a chance
One month poured up a S600
Next month drank a Urus, that wasn’t nothing
Hit the doctor, had pains in my stomach
Shit fuck with my head but I’m still on it
Love the drank man, I could speed dial his number
Whatever I need he got it for me
But I’m like aunty when he ain’t got it for me
My head spinning and her veins hurting
Deep down, me and aunty the same person
Heroin do the same thing for us
They tell me I need to seek help
I drunk a six by myself
I pour that shit up and I melt
Damn this bitch sexy as hell
Papi a motherfucking player
I promise girl I never play you
Stuff you all in the pop I won’t waste you
I’ll never leave, promise I’m grateful
I mix you up tryna save you
Cause I don’t know when you gone be back
But why the hell you always gotta do me like that?
Pap geeked up, two cups when he sip that
Eight in a two litre pop it’s a mismatch
Neon pink in the cup like Riff Raff
Pap when you gone leave that shit alone
You could shut the fuck up bitch and leave me alone
Told my momma bury me with my styrofoam
Grab a pint and then go take some time alone
Imma ride with you baby, I don’t care if you’re right or wrong
Crack the top and then see what you got for me
You ain’t never question it, you know I got money
Never fix my lips to say “I hate you” once
Pour you in styrofoam, plastic, paper cup
Sipping this shit nigga I don’t play too much
Nodded out, aunty thought I wasn’t walking up
I catch another bid, I hope you waiting for me
Killing my heart girl, it’s weighting heavy on me
Momma say “Baby that shit destroying you
Tricking you, lying, that bitch no good for you”
Mind your business momma, tell me what’s it to you?
Wish BK was here to sip this shit with me
I know if I need it he’d give me his kidney
Cup after cup, I get high as the ceiling
Personally with this shit, I ain’t got no limit
Brody told me calm down I’m the mil’ ticket
I ain’t got codeine in me I feel different
Think about homicide, ready to kill niggas
Used to pour it up and drop a pill in it
Four hundred thousand dollar bill I’m still in it
Long live the men, I wish I could sip with him
The drank man come quick, know I’m a big spender
Two liter Crush cream, got your rent in it
Nod out in front and say she looking at me funny
I hate up and down when she calling me a junkie
Forty-five hundred got spent on a Monday
Tell Sosa match me only reason I drank with him
Codeine cowboy I ain’t no green sipper
You can take that shit to one of them other niggas
Unless it’s two door nigga I ain’t fucking with you
Head first when I dive, plummet in it
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