Me N My Kup Lyrics

Me N My Kup Lyrics

[Intro]
(8-808)
Nigga ain't ever play with me, I'm on some other sh*t, like
Some whole other sh*t, like
(Star made the beat, I just took it out the oven)

[Chorus]
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
It's just me and my cup in this b**ch
DRKSHDW all on my Rick
VVS all on my wrist
I bought an Uzi today and it's already hot, it ain't come with a cooling kit
She ain't f**k with me back then, but wanna f**k with me now, huh, I'm cool, lil' b**ch
Huh, let's go hit a lick
Huh, let's go do a drill
I heard he got a mill' in his crib, and he stay up the hill (8-808)
We don't give a f**k who you is, we don't give a f**k how you feel
We don't give a f**k how you feel, we don't give no f**ks

[Verse]
I copped a Mercedes and it's a AMG, I'm ridin' a G-Wagon Truck
I just might go buy the SVJ, ‘cause I like how the doors go up
My boy, he be catchin' them bodies, he catchin' them bodies, I'm watching the scores go up
Your gang probably caught a few bodies, but I ain't worried about it, 'cause we droppin' more than them
Step on sh*t like Timbs, pull up with a FN Five-seveN, that b**ch take off limbs
I just popped a private jet, G6, I'm 'bout to take off, yeah
They like, "Hold up, hold up, hold up, you 'bout to take off right here?"
I'm 'bout to take off, yeah
Niggas ain't f**kin' with me when it come to swag, huh, I'm passin' it out
Shawty ain't got no respect when it come to that ass, huh, she passin' it out
I be VET-VET-VETEMENTS from head to toe, even the socks
I got every Balenciaga boots, except for the Crocs
Rick Owens all over my, Rick Owens all over me
Maison Francis cologne got this ho all over me
I pulled up to my show, rock out this b**ch, then I leave
I don't f**k with these niggas like they got a disease
Trapper rapper, huh, huh, I got what you need
I got this b**ch, her name Chanel, and now she rockin' double C
I got that b**ch named Gabriela and now she rockin' double G
I took my other b**ch to Louis Vuitton and bought everything, yeah, yeah
If it's up then it's stuck, leave it in the air
Missionary, her legs up, I got them in the air
This b**ch a freak, this b**ch let me f**k her anywhere
Shawty whip it out in front of my partner, she don't even care
I'm elite with these hoes
I'll put a b**ch in her place, I'll tell a b**ch where to go
If I tell that lil' b**ch to dance, she gon' tango
If I tell her to paint me a picture, she gon' Van Gogh
She insane with that throat, she insane with it
I told her she ain't insane if she don't let the gang hit
I pass her to the gang, yeah, just like James, nigga
I be killin' that pussy, I'm killin' that pussy, feel like John Wayne, nigga
He was talkin' that, huh, and all he heard was a bang, nigga
Give a f**k who you f**k with, long as you don't f**k with my gang, nigga
Give a f**k who you f**k with, long as you don't f**k with my gang, nigga

[Chorus]
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
It's just me and my cup in this b**ch
DRKSHDW all on my Rick
VVS all on my wrist
I bought an Uzi today, and it's already hot, it ain't come with a cooling kit
She ain't f**k with me back then, but wanna f**k with me now, huh, I'm cool, lil' b**ch
Huh, let's go hit a lick
Huh, let's go do a drill
I heard he got a mill' in his crib, and he stay up the hill (8-808)
We don't give a f**k who you is, we don't give a f**k how you feel
We don't give a f**k how you feel, we don't give no f**ks