Young Thug - Hold My Cup lyrics

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Young Thug - Hold My Cup lyrics

[Intro] [Hook: Shad Da God] Hold my cup then let me dab Hold my cup let me cut our racks Hold my cup let me get my strap Hold my cup give me my cup back (2x) Scroll my blunt, this an Iraq pack All these amazing comfy sets (Margiela) Wait go on back, or [?] that We told em, stick for the whole team I done got 4 rings with the 1 set ring And we gon' buy, watches for the whole team Chain for the whole team, and some earrings And he's like, well we'll do no black on black when we got 30's on a hoe And these ratchets like this stick shift we got pulleys at the show [Verse 1: Shad Da God] Bad b**h and lean cup Come get leaned up, come get doped up (hold up) I'm feeling generous today, after we f** you go cups up I played around with the Rover Before I buy none of that sh**, I need some ice and some soda I give you my old cup Have 'em phone 'em back then call some cute b**hes over I tried to motherf**in' tell 'em n***a don't need to know about these Corollas b**h I'm motherf**in' juugin' Watchu know our money take 2 hands to hold it And they sleepin' on Da God, what the f** is it gon' take cause I ain't got no Folgers Everyone have a new Rolli ? Run the stick don't let me motherf**in' smoke it 200 f** the rag, it's an everyman zone and he thought that I told ya Just cause these b**hes be nosy, y'all don got cosy with the snub nose b**h play with them balls like the pros Shawty whippin' Derek that's that Rose All my n***as shootin' not no golf Hold my cup you better not let it go [Hook: Shad Da God] Hold my cup then let me dab Hold my cup let me cut our racks Hold my cup let me get my strap Hold my cup give me my cup back (2x) Scroll my blunt, this an Iraq pack All these amazing comfy sets (Margiela) Wait go on back, or [?] that We told em, stick for the whole team I done got 4 rings with the 1 set ring And we gon' buy, watches for the whole team Chain for the whole team, and some earrings And he's like, well we'll do no black on black when we got 30's on a hoe And these ratchets like this stick shift we got pulleys at the show [Verse 2: Young Thug] p**y bald head not a fro Copping, yeah she coppping but she not the 4s I'm not from Canada Shad dat my whoad Covered in J.C. Penny like I motherf**in' told Read me a book, pull up with dog and they shook I just wanna cook, we G and we don't give no f** Slime all the crooks, we don't give no f** about no looks We don't give no f** about the news We pull up knock you out the shoes (o0o0o) Fill her spot up whenever I want Spent 100 bands on a ledom (hold up) Another 20 bands on a ledom 100 racks in my hoodie pockets, don't I look Trump f** that b**h so long she need an asthma pump She like baby boy you need to leave that molly alone And I promise imma do it, I even put on my son And it's a shame he only 2 and he knew that I was lying (b**h!)

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