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(feat. Big KRIT & Z-Ro)
[Hook]
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 itâs 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
Wonât 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 donât 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 donât need press
And the breast derriere she wanna sit on my lap like am a chair
Iâm everywhere like gossip barbershop top topic
Iâm the talk gossip haters wanna catch me outta pocket bitch
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Big K.R.I.T.]
Iâm ballin with my niggas, hug up with my hoes
House party killa feel like I just threw a show
Ain't no chase a hilt 3-6 on his dick
Henny in my system and a swear it make me swick
Fresh to death for real yea thatâs how I live
Crackin on a seal yea thatâs how I feel
Shawty show ya grill get em we the flex
Down to my last 4 tryâna make it stretch
Dying to get a whip, pineapple and vodka
One shot there and shots up once she start I canât stop em
Pussy poppin pros hit the floor from we call em
Hangin on my dick screaming she just wanna party I told her whip it up
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Z-Ro]
Ugh, my cups so heavy I promised itâs bout a pain in it
I go my ride rent mobile if you ain't real you ain't in it
I put a 10 in this a 7 in that I never run out I stay with it
Turn up if you want to but guess what am goin do
Get up and leave it with an aid in it
Then I turned down, yea thatâs right I said I turned down
I make sure the police ain't around me before I let this chris tree burn down
I cause I ain't tryâna give the phone company no money
They ain't even want my freedom itâs about the dolla and how many they can get from me
Bitch I pour up in the water if the store close
In my two door 50 on 4gs I told super duper low pro
I love Dr. Pepper I love big red, I love mountain dew , I love creme soda
My nigga E40, mi nigga Big K R I T and Iâm Z Ro call us Team Soda
[Chorus]
- Álbum:
- Slappin (Single)
- Petty (Single)
- The D-Boy Diary: Book 1
- The D-Boy Diary: Book 2
- Poverty & Prosperity
- Sharp On All 4 Corners: Corner 1
- Sharp On All 4 Corners (Corner 2)
- Ripped (Single)
- Episode (Single)
- The Block Brochure: Welcome to the Soil 4
- The Block Brochure: Welcome to the Soil 5
- The Block Brochure: Welcome to the Soil 6
- The Block Brochure: Welcome to the Soil 1
- The Block Brochure: Welcome to the Soil 2
- The Block Brochure: Welcome to the Soil 3
- Miscellaneous
- Loyalty And Betrayal
- Charlie Hustle: The Blueprint Of A Self-made Millionaire
- The Element Of Surprise
- Tha Hall Of Game