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Album: Progression 2: A Young Texas Playa (2012)

Drank In My Cup

[Verse 1]
I done came down, hold up, grip the grain, roll up
And your girlfriend want a nigga like me
'cause I ain't trying to control her
She call me when she wants a change
Black diamond, my pinky ring
And she know you weak and we ain't the same
You hit the scene, I make the scene
I'm in her head like Maybelline
H-town so I made to lean
I'm in her soul, I make her scream
I don't ride the toll, don't pay the change
I'm easy tag like peter pan
She want a man, don't need a man
I'm flying down your boulevard
She cooking dinner with your pans
Draped up, dripped out,
Your bitch know what I'm taking 'bout
Pulls up, pull out
We get it poppin' in the parking lot
She like to do it with the lights on
Don't matter to me if it's dark or not
I'm g'd up, east up
Fossil pants, I'm hard as rock

[Hook]
Girl I know how much you really want somebody
Want somebody that don't really need you
Girl I know how much you really want somebody
Want somebody that ain't trying to keep
You heard what I said, that could put you to bed
That ain't trying to love you baby, just fuck you instead
And don't tell 'em nothing baby, you know that I'm coming baby
Just hit up my phone whenever you need you some company
Got this drank in my cup
Oh yeah
I got this drank in my cup (this drank)
I got this drank in my cup (this drank)
Cup, cup..

[Verse 2]
I done came down, came up
Slow pitch, change up
Same hood, same style
Same drink, same cup
She call me when she wanna fuck
I never call, she knows what's up
Same page, same book
Different song, same hook
Every time her nigga tripping
She on the phone with the same crook
And every time I pull up
She hit me with that same look
Lips biting, hips right
She left her man for that get right
I'm in the middle, like midnight
But only if you got that sip tight
Only if you got that wine fine
Only if you got that sip tight
Only if you got that mind bomb
Only if you got that zip tight
Eat that shit like won ton
Joking baby, I'm pimp type
I'm used to being that one and done
But girl you got that (g-get right)

[Hook]

[Outro]
[drink pouring]
H-town
Oh yeah
I got this drink in my cup
I got this drink in my cup
(cup, cup, cup)
I came down, hold up
Hold up, I said hold up
Hold up, I done came down like hold up
Hold up, hold up... fuck, shit


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