Top Down Yamine

[Hook:]
(What you talkin' 'bout money?) money bitch, I blow it
(Talkin' 'bout weed?) shorty, come roll it
(Talkin' 'bout hoes?) yeah, they goin'
What about me? bitch, I'm rollin'
(I've got my) double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down

[Verse 1]
Double cup with my logo, 36 of that coco
Yeah, the product's good, you know the number's right
And if you've got to check, then it's a no-go
All this snow, I've been a snow man
Always blowin' strong, talkin' Conan
Fuck who lied to ya, can you believe this shit?
Fuck both of y'all, I fear no man
My top quit and that trippy, seats tan, Rice Crispy
Got a wooden handle and a shoulder strap
Fits in your trunk, it hold 50
Too many chains, that look crook
Pyrex and water would best cook
See my lil' homie with me he hold me down
He gon' take the shot just like Westbrook
"Who he think he is?" I said VP
Vice President Young, you've got to see me
Nigga fuck around won't get an album date
I'll have 'em drop your ass on GP
Now I'm fucked up and that's fucked up
Your bitch on me now, tough luck
I don't do the lean, don't fuck with molly
And that's grown shit in that white cup
We talkin' bout...