Cupholda lyrics

[Chorus]
Yeah, pour up exotic drugs, sipping on sh*t 'til the sun come up
I told my brother "one time" and that boy got sh*t f*cked up
She going real dumb, sh*t sucked up and that b*tch on me ’cause the bucks right up
Twelve down that road, boy, I still keep fye' in the motherf*ckin' cup holder

[Verse]
Talkin’ 'bout sh*t I said, baby
Code the Bimmer with the red, baby
Ain't no OEM theme, baby
I been takin' good drugs lately
Free feat? Like f*ck that, pay me
Drop a perc with the deuce, baby
I'm feeling real f*cking lazy
Guns, drugs, cars, hoes
That's the necessities
Why that f*ck boy pressing mе?
Way that b*tch walk sexy to me
I got too much extra on mе
I don't f*ck with Teslas, oh yeah
I need that German sh*t, real good power

[Chorus]
Yeah, pour up exotic drugs, sipping on sh*t 'til the sun come up
I told my brother "one time" and that boy got sh*t f*cked up
She going real dumb, sh*t sucked up and that b*tch on me ’cause the bucks right up
Twelve down that road, boy, I still keep fye’ in the motherf*ckin' cup holder
Yeah, pour up exotic drugs, sipping on sh*t ’til the sun come up
I told my brother "one time" and that boy got sh*t f*cked up
She going real dumb, sh*t sucked up and that b*tch on me 'cause the bucks right up
Twelve down that road, boy, I still keep fye' in the motherf*ckin' cup holder