Overview
Scrilla - Cup Full lyrics
My cup full of this patron, 4 tips that big bon
2 cups of that cold jay, sip slow if you want some
Got a pocket full of them mollies, we geeked up we wailing
We bite down, not smiling, I need some space its too crowded
Cause my cup full of this patron, 4 tips that big bon
2 cups of that cold jay, sip slow if you want some
Got a pocket full of them mollies, we geeked up we wailing
We bite down, not smiling, I need some space its too crowded
Cause Im too turnt up to be turnt down,
Turnt up to be turnt down, turnt up to be turnt down,
Turnt up to be turnt down,
Got a pocket full of them mollies, we geeked up we wailing
We bite down, not smiling, I need some space its too crowded
Give me motherfucker swisher high gas Ima pocket bout to roll this shit
Everytime I drop a molly in my drink I keep telling
to hurry
We can fuck this bitch
Hold up, let me pour up, I feel my face on the floor
Look nigga, Im tow up, and everytime a nigga show up
A bitch wanna act bad and she motherfucking throw up
Yall hoes cant drank, I wobble leg this building
Then stumble your ass in my car, and now youre drunking out of your feelings
Im contemplating bout millions, Im only thinking bout drilling
You need a sexual healing, her friend is down and she willing
Cause Im too turnt up to be turnt down,
Im on the white
brown, the lean here, where the zans here
Where the
and I
down
Im on the white
brown, the lean here, where the zans here
Where the
and I
down
My cup full of this patron, 4 tips that big bon
2 cups of that cold jay, sip slow if you want some
Got a pocket full of them mollies, we geeked up we wailing
We bite down, not smiling, I need some space its too crowded
Cause my cup full of this patron, 4 tips that big bonScrilla - Cup Full - http://motolyrics.com/scrilla/cup-full-lyrics.html
2 cups of that cold jay, sip slow if you want some
Got a pocket full of them mollies, we geeked up we wailing
We bite down, not smiling, I need some space its too crowded
Cause Im too turnt up to be turnt down,
Turnt up to be turnt down, turnt up to be turnt down,
Turnt up to be turnt down,
Got a pocket full of them mollies, we geeked up we wailing
We bite down, not smiling, I need some space its too crowded
Put a load of this and a load of that
My lokes on and my snapback
My vision blur, my speech sure, I live life fast so shit is a blur
I beat up the block and
No shirt on
what did you expect, its the world
Turnt up with a club of drugs, girlfriend wanna fuck a thug
The whole east side show the hoe some love I got
Gs parked outside the club
In the streets drive
yall niggas aint gonna bust a slug
Motherfuckers these days too capped out
show these niggas what I rap about
What you drinking on, got a cup full of that
My cup full of this patron, 4 tips that big bon
2 cups of that cold jay, sip slow if you want some
Got a pocket full of them mollies, we geeked up we wailing
We bite down, not smiling, I need some space its too crowded
Cause my cup full of this patron, 4 tips that big bon
2 cups of that cold jay, sip slow if you want some
Got a pocket full of them mollies, we geeked up we wailing
We bite down, not smiling, I need some space its too crowded
Cause Im too turnt up to be turnt down,
Turnt up to be turnt down, turnt up to be turnt down,
Turnt up to be turnt down,
Got a pocket full of them mollies, we geeked up we wailing
We bite down, not smiling, I need some space its too crowded
