Snack Beats - Solo Cup lyrics

[Hook: Yung JB] Smoke in the solo cup Drink in the solo cup Who got it? I got the solo cup It's too much, but I just can't get enough (x2) [Verse 1: Lil Kikke] b**h we on that solo cup We don't ever sober up Purple storm all in my cup Sticky kush all in the blunt Kikke put it in her gut Foreign b**hes call em' mutts Run this sh** like Forrest Gump Solo cup, it got me slumped Yeah I'm on that solo cup But I ain't ever solo ho Got 2 b**hes on me & that dirty in the styrofoam Grab the pistol off the hip & have that boy screamin' shalom And you know I'm not alone, cuz all these b**hes give me dome b**h I'm on top of the game right now And the lean knock me out, Pacquiao And I got the gas-ol on me Pau And the green got me lookin' like Yao They sayin I'm foul I'm like where is my shot? This is my shot and I'm making the spot And I'm hitting the spot while she riding the top And she squirting a lot so I need me a mop [Hook: Yung JB] Smoke in the solo cup Drink in the solo cup Who got it? I got the solo cup It's too much, but I just can't get enough (x2) [Verse 2: Lil Kikke] b**h I am sippin' that muhf**in' purple That lean got me movin' around like a turtle That weed is so fertile & Kikke immortal Pop you like a kernel You lookin' like Urkel God damn b**h we got the kush We got that bush, that lemon kush That lemon kush, that sh** a must Then turn that lemon kush to dust Man I come through with a solo cup From head to toe I'm Polo'd up And in the whip the doors go up If it's a problem we load up They biting my style, so I'm stealing they hoes I'm calling my bro, cuz we moving that snow I'm breaking down tree like a lumberjack tho & we pa**in your hoe like a quarterback tho [Bridge: Yung JB] Got the bars, got the juice Honda slidin' through Pour up the goose, solo cup, I got the full proof On the roof, by the pool, bottoms up, real soon Face the moon, howlin' too Check that off of the to do (x2) [Verse 3: Yung JB] They all comin' through with they solo cup Y'all just in time, bout to pour it up Drunk munchies, waffle grubbin' maple syrup The Hennessy sweet, can't drive the jeep On your own, uber home Can't find your phone, location unknown Talking like Sylvester Stallone Runnin' round like it is free roam Like a dog who cannot find his bone Gotta get stoned, cross faded Over and under, that's how I laced it The flani filled, I misplaced it She bouncin' on me, she feel the greatness I got three legs, that's a bold statement Runnin' marathons, and I ain't tired Smashed Donkey Kong, that's to be admired On your girl mind, what she desires I'm Michael Myers, I'm Freddy Kruger Take my leg, bust your medulla My money long, endless rulers Endless diamonds, endless j**elers Drank all the sky, catch my body Open her third eye, illuminati [Bridge: Yung JB] Got the bars, got the juice Honda slidin' through Pour up the goose, solo cup, I got the full proof On the roof, by the pool, bottoms up, real soon Face the moon, howlin' too Check that off of the to do