Bottom of My Cup Lyrics

Cone full of Cookie, mudd on the rocks

Keep the 2 liters ain't no tellin what we dropped

30 shells fly when them glock 40's pop

Chasin' after paper while I'm runnin' from the cops

No we don't fuck with opps, we doing what you not

Would hit Buster Brown after mama busted a block

See me crack a seal nigga thats how we bottle pop

And ima keep po'in up until my casket drop

And I reach the

Bottom of my cup, Bottom of my cup

I'm at the bottom of my cup, the bottom of my cup

Ran up that check and fucked it up, I'm at the end of my blunt

And I'm at the bottom of my cup, the bottom of my cup

Goin, up in smoke and they told me to breathe easy

But I had homies restin in peace before I seen 16

So ain't shit sweet but that drink, Purp, Red, I miss Pink

Sippin for A$AP Yams, DJ Screw, and Pimp C

Ain't, no other feelin' like when I'm sippin

Stickin' to the script that's how my cup look when I'm finished

Thickness witnessed when I po' in whatever just sip it slow

Percs make it mo' betta, xans a whole 'nother level

Gas steer while I peddle, sleepin swervin round

Got cleanest in the Bity thats the word around

And the trap boomin so hard we need workers now

They losin' service them niggas wanna be mergers now

Wanna work somethin' out, bales in so we servin' pounds

Come place ya order, divin' in muddy waters

Swamped kuz I just sipped a nigga mortgage

More bitches than a mormon

'Fore its empty, its more pourin' I'll be mournin'

If I ever reach the

Bottom of my cup, Bottom of my cup

I'm at the bottom of my cup, the bottom of my cup

Ran up that check and fucked it up, I'm at the end of my blunt

And I'm at the bottom of my cup, the bottom of my cup

Oil poured, gas lit, I prefer the playa way

Smokin on some holy dope, while I sip amazing grace

Made a major play now I'm thumbin and gettin face

From a badd one for goodness sake

Goodness gracious, see that ass on her

I could po' up everytime I roll the gas homie... and OD

E-A nigga so we in the game

So ima play my cards right til I'm wastin' Ace of Spade

Livin' in that fast lane everyday we gettin' paid

Everyday we sippin' mane

Whippin' foreigns feelin' like I'm Tokyo driftin' mane

Havin' pints, havin' party packs, bout them Benjamins

Its nothin' like ya Mary Jane being watered by Purple Rain

Code Red... And I admit that I'm a mudd head

Them bars have ya borderline dead

So I prefer to po' the barre instead

And when I'm dead

Bury me with a 2 liter please

A 4 po'd of that red in a Tahitian Treat

Promethazine with Codeine

I love it like pussy, money, and weed

And right now I'm at the

Bottom of my cup, Bottom of my cup

I'm at the bottom of my cup, the bottom of my cup

Ran up that check and fucked it up, I'm at the end of my blunt

And I'm at the bottom of my cup, the bottom of my cup

Bottom of my cup, Bottom of my cup

I'm at the bottom of my cup, the bottom of my cup

Ran up that check and fucked it up, I'm at the end of my blunt

And I'm at the bottom of my cup, the bottom of my cup

Bury me with a 2 liter please

A 4 po'd of that red in a Tahitian Treat

Promethazine with Codeine

I love it like pussy, money, and weed

Bury me with a 2 liter please

A 4 po'd of that red in a Tahitian Treat

Promethazine with Codeine

I love it like pussy, money, and weed