Woke up to a muddy cup
Bitches on my line like what’s up
What’s up, what’s up, what’s up
Hello, what you doing at the I ain’t sure
And that shawty hit me up
She said that she wanna fuck
Tryna count the money, tryna count it up
I’m tryna get some cheese, I’m tryna stack 'em up
The stack size I built it from the fucking mud
These racks I want it in my pockets bruh
You niggas don’t understand, I’m just showing love
These bitches don’t understand I don’t need they love
I really need some money can you give me some
Can you give me some, pop two, pop three nigga take one
For what? We ain’t with that stuff
You pussy ass niggas y’all cannot fuck with us
I put a wholg thang in my cup nigga
I put on my fucking cup nigga
These pussy ass they can’t fuck with us
These pussy ass they can’t fuck with us
I put on pain in my cup nigga
I smoke on my fucking cup nigga
These pussy ass they can’t fuck with us
These pussy ass they can’t fuck with us
(repeated until fadeout)
They can’t fuck with us