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Double Cupped

Gilbere Forte

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[Bridge] I’ve seen a lot of people change when they’re with the wrong people Killing off their friends just to feel a little equal First they say “fuck you”, then they say they fucking need you, Life is such a movie, so we’re about to live the sequel [Hook] She’s double cupped up, she faded Taking time, living life the way she made it She’s double cupped up, she faded That’s why I power shit, pimp nigger swaying She’s double cupped up Cadillac music, top down way, crusin She’s double cupped up Just riding slow, I’m riding home [Verse 1] It was this chick that I knew from 2006 Graduated, made it from a college of dicks Now who the fuck you be, bitch, you know me Trying to act solo, down low, hush hush you low key, shit I thought I was your homie, hate your friends Till the night you tried to fuck me in the back of your man’s Benz But I get the plan and I smoke the pussy and I get the frame And I fuck the brains, swimming all along till she caught remote, try saying my name And I’ve been all in your business, girl But I wish you the best all in your dreamworld But I know it’s hard being single with a body Got a million eyes on you, don’t know which one is the lottery Chasing your next moves for opportunities Monogamy, you want it all and think about it when you’re gone Cause honestly your past is a future of its own [Bridge] [Hook] [Verse 2] It was 11 and below PM Slide low in a ‘Lac till I see him See, I see why I met you Hoes still so lavish Nothing but the best ho, chopped n screwed Tiesto Europenos, bet that she knows, white girl is for that black love I’m feeling that adrenaline rush when I’m feeling along your bum Feeling like I wanna fuck, is you really worth this nut? Pillow behind my head, cause I like the feeling of it Oh, what a wonderful feeling when she sucking me off the edge. Shup up that paper hold, chop up that paper hold Just watch your teeth, though, and do it to the beat slow To the tempo, instrumental, I see when blow smoking, therefore I ain’t hear what you’re saying Time don’t make the money, but my time is for the rich Pockets feel like 8ball, bitches call me Mr. Big, Mr. Big You hear what the fuck I say? A lot of people change when their world starts to split I take the money while you chop the leaves [Bridge] [Hook]
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